Gie My Love Brose |
Chorus: O gie my love brose, lasses; O gie my love brose' and butter, For nane in Carrick wi' him Can gie a cunt its supper.
Jenny sits up i' the laft,
2. The laverock lo'es the grass, | 3. My daddie sent me to the hill To pu' my minnie some heather; An drive it in your fill, Ye're welcome to the leather. Chorus:
4. The Mouse is a merry wee beast,
5. We a' were fou yestreen, |