o aye y wife she dang
chor—o aye y wife she dang ,
an&039; aft y wife she bang&039;d ,
if ye gie a woan a&039; her will,
gude faith! she&039;ll on o&039;er-gang ye
on peace an&039; rest y d was bent,
and, fool i was! i arried;
but never honest an&039;s tent
sane cursedly iscarried
o aye y wife, c
sairie fort at the st,
when a&039; thir days are done, an,
y pas o&039; hell on earth is past,
i&039; sure o&039; bliss aboon, an,
o aye y wife, c
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