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SCOTS MEDLEY.
As I came in by Calder fair,
and yont the Lappard Lee, man,
There was braw kissing there;
Come butt and kiss wi’ me, man;
There was Highland folk and Lawland folk,
Unco folk and kend folk,
Folk aboon folk i’ the yard;
there’s nae folk like our ain folk.
Dirum dum, &c
Hech, hey! Bessy Bell,
kilt your coat, Maggy,
Ye’s get a new gown,
down the burn Davie.
The Earl o’ Mar’s bonny thing,
and muckle bookit wallet,
Play the same tune o’er again,
and down the burn for a’ that.
Dirum dum, &c
Gin ye had been whare I had been,
ye wadna been sae wantin;
I gat the lang girdin o’t,
an’ I fell thro’ the gantrin.
O’er the hills and far awa’,
