We're Geyly Yet |
Robert Burns
We're geyly yet, we're geyly yet, We're no' very fu' but we're geyly yet! So sit ye doon and tipple a while, We're no' very fu' but we're geyly yet. Chorus: So up wi'it, up wi' it Aylie O Up wi'it, up wi' it Aylie O. Up wi' it Aylie, up wi'it Aylie And we'll a' get roarin' fu'.
2. There were three lads and they were clad |
3. Rin Jock Tamson, ye maun rin; Gin ye never ran in your life! There's a man wi' his hand in your neal pock, And anither in bed wi' your wife! Chorus:
4. Then Jock Tamson he did rin, |