作曲 : Anonymous
  Came ye o'er frae France, came ye doon by Lunnon?
 Saw ye Geordie Whelps and his bonnie woman?
 Were ye at the place c'ad the Kittle Housie,
 Saw ye Geordie's grace riding on a goosie?
 
 Geordie he's the man, there's little doubt o't
 He's done a'he can, wha can do without it?
 Down there came a blade linkin like my lordie
 He would drive a trade at the loom o'Geordie
 
 Though the claith were bad blythely may we niffer
 Gin we get a wab it makes little difference
 We hae tint our plaid, bonnet, belt and swordie
 Ha's and mailins braid but we hae a Geordie!
 
 Jocky's gane to France and Montgomery's lady
 There they'll learn to dance, Madam, are you ready?
 They'll be back belyve belted, brisk and lordly
 Brawly may they thrive to dance a jig wi'Geordie!
 
 Hey for Sandy Don! Hey for Cockalorum!
 Hey for Bobbing John and his Highland quorum
 Mony a sword and lance swings at Highland hurdie
 How they'll skip and dance over the bum o'Geordie
 
 Came ye o'er frae France, came ye doon by Lunnon?
 Saw ye Geordie Whelps and his bonnie woman?
 Were ye at the place c'ad the Kittle Housie,
 Saw ye Geordie's grace riding on a goosie?
 
 Came ye o'er frae France, came ye doon by Lunnon?
 Saw ye Geordie Whelps and his bonnie woman?
 Were ye at the place c'ad the Kittle Housie,
 Saw ye Geordie's grace riding on a goosie?