the ss o&039; elefechan
tune—“jack o&039; t”
gat ye , o gat ye ,
o gat ye wi&039; naethg?
rock an reel, and spng wheel,
a ickle arter bas:
bye attour y gutcher has
a heich hoe and a ich ane,
a&039; forbye y bonie sel,
the toss o&039; elefechan
o haud your tongue now, cky ng,
o haud your tongue and jauner
i held the gate till you i t,
syne i began to wander:
i tt y whistle and y sang,
i tt y peace and pleasure;
but your green graff, now cky ng,
wad airt to y treasure
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