The Music Of Scotland |
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My Love She's But A Lassie Yet |
Oh my love she's but a lassie yet Oh my love she's but a lassie yet We'll let her stand a year or twa She'll no be half sae saucy yet. Chorus I rue the day I sought her, O I rue the day I sought her, O Wha gets her needs na say she's woo'd But he may say he's bought her, O! Come draw a drap o' the best o't yet Come draw a drap o' the best o't yet Gae seek for pleasure where you will But here I never missed it yet. Chorus We're a' dry wi' drinkin' o't We're a' dry wi' drinkin' o't The minister kiss'd the fiddler's wife He could na preach for thinking o't. Chorus Oh my love she's but a lassie yet Oh my love she's but a lassie yet We'll let her stand a year or twa She'll no be half sae saucy yet. Chorus |