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Oh I am a Dundee weaver and I come fray' bonny Dundee |
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I met a Glasgy' fella and he cam' courting me |
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He took me oot a'walking dun by the Calvin Ha' |
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And there the dirty wee rascal sto' |
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My thingamajig awa' |
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And there the dirty wee rascal sto' |
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My thingamajig awa' |
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He took me oot a'walking dun by the Ruthen glen |
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He showed to me the bonny wee birds |
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And he showed me a bonny wee hen |
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He show to me the bonny wee birds |
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Fray a linnet tae a craw |
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And he showed to me the bird that sto' |
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My thingamajig awa' |
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He showed to me the bob that sho' |
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My thingamajig awa' |
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Noo I'll gan back to Dundee looking bonny neat and fair |
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I'll put on me buckle and shoe and tie up my bonny broon hair |
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I'll put on the corset tight to mak' my body look small |
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And wha' will ken frae me rosy cheeks |
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That me thingamajigs awa' |
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And wha' will ken frae me rosy cheeks |
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That me thingamajigs awa' |
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O' all you Dundee weavers tak' this advise by me |
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Never let a fairlay an inch abov' your knee |
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Never stond' the back of ye' clothes or up again' the wa' |
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For if you' di' you can safely say |
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That me thingamajigs awa' |
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For if you' di' you can safely say |
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That me thingamajigs awa' |
