作曲 : traditional
  In Scartaglen there lived a lass
 And every Sunday after mass
 She would go and take a glass
 Before going home by Bearna
 
 We won't go home along the road
 For fear that you might act the rogue
 We won't go home along the road
 But we'll go home by Bearna
 
 We won't go home across the fields
 The big thorneens could stick in your heels
 We won't go home across the fields
 But we'll go home by Bearna
 
 We won't go home around the glen
 For fear your blood might rise again
 We won't go home around the glen
 But we'll go home by Bearna
 
 We won't go down the milk borreen
 The night is bright we might be seen
 We won't go down the milk borreen
 But we'll go home by Bearna
 
 We won't go home across the bog
 For fear we might meet Kearney's dog
 We won't go home across the bog
 But we'll go home by Bearna
 
 In Scartaglen there lived a lass
 And every Sunday after mass
 She would go and take a glass
 Before going home by Bearna
 
 We won't go home along the road
 For fear that you might act the rogue
 We won't go home along the road
 But we'll go home by Bearna