Bonnie Johnnie Lowrie

Bonnie Johnnie Lowrie Lyrics

Song Bonnie Johnnie Lowrie
Artist Subway to Sally
Album Album 1994
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Of a‘the lads in tinwald woun the lovely fair, the black or broun there never was sae droll a loon as bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie my dad a peck o‘lint did sow
I gaed top see how it did grow when wha come skipping owre the knowe but bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie terry owden dowden day the queerest loon in laich or brae is bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie
I wandred oot to weed the same my laddie ken‘d
I was frae hame to follow me ha wasna lame my bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie
I took the flax unto the mill my jewel fo 5llow‘d after still and coming hame
I gat a gill frae bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie terry owden dowden day ... at last, a‘e night, into the park
I met with him when it was dark and, oh, the kissin‘ that
I gat frae bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie but
Johnnie‘s true, he did me wed yestreen before the priest we gaed
I carena noo for man or dad sin‘
I hae Johnnie
Lowrie terry owden dowden day ... a fig, say
I, for jacking grown or priest or elder in the toun
I‘ll tak‘ the warld, rough and roun‘ wi‘ bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie
Of a' the lads in tinwald woun the lovely fair, the black or broun there never was sae droll a loon as bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie my dad a peck o' lint did sow
I gaed top see how it did grow when wha come skipping owre the knowe but bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie terry owden dowden day the queerest loon in laich or brae is bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie
I wandred oot to weed the same my laddie ken' d
I was frae hame to follow me ha wasna lame my bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie
I took the flax unto the mill my jewel fo 5llow' d after still and coming hame
I gat a gill frae bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie terry owden dowden day ... at last, a' e night, into the park
I met with him when it was dark and, oh, the kissin' that
I gat frae bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie but
Johnnie' s true, he did me wed yestreen before the priest we gaed
I carena noo for man or dad sin'
I hae Johnnie
Lowrie terry owden dowden day ... a fig, say
I, for jacking grown or priest or elder in the toun
I' ll tak' the warld, rough and roun' wi' bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie
Of a' the lads in tinwald woun the lovely fair, the black or broun there never was sae droll a loon as bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie my dad a peck o' lint did sow
I gaed top see how it did grow when wha come skipping owre the knowe but bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie terry owden dowden day the queerest loon in laich or brae is bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie
I wandred oot to weed the same my laddie ken' d
I was frae hame to follow me ha wasna lame my bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie
I took the flax unto the mill my jewel fo 5llow' d after still and coming hame
I gat a gill frae bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie terry owden dowden day ... at last, a' e night, into the park
I met with him when it was dark and, oh, the kissin' that
I gat frae bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie but
Johnnie' s true, he did me wed yestreen before the priest we gaed
I carena noo for man or dad sin'
I hae Johnnie
Lowrie terry owden dowden day ... a fig, say
I, for jacking grown or priest or elder in the toun
I' ll tak' the warld, rough and roun' wi' bonnie
Johnnie Lowrie
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