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AS I cam’ in by Calder fair, And yont the Lappard Lee, man, There was braw kissing there, Come but and kiss wi’ me, man: There was Highland folk and Lawland folk, Unco folk and kend folk, Folk aboon folk i’ the yard; There’s nae folk like our ain folk, Dirum dum, &c.

Hech hey, Bessy Bell, Kilt your coat, Maggy, Ye’se get a new gown, Down the burn, Davie. The Earl of Mar’s bonnie thing, And muckle bookit wallet; Play the same tune o’er again, And down the burn for a’ that. Dirum dum, &c.

Gin ye had been whare I ha’e been, Ye wadna been sae wantin’; I gat the lang girdin o’t, An’ I fell thro the gantrin. O’er the hills and far away, My bonnie winsome Willie,