Robert Burns - How To Know Him by William Allan Neilson
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page 155 of 334 (46%)
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My bonie laddie, Highland laddie!
Satan sits in his black neuk-- [corner] My bonie laddie, Highland laddie! Breaking sticks to roast the Duke-- My bonie laddie, Highland laddie! The bloody monster gae a yell-- [gave] My bonie laddie, Highland laddie! And loud the laugh gaed round a' Hell-- [went] My bonie laddie, Highland laddie! CHARLIE HE'S MY DARLING 'Twas on a Monday morning Right early in the year, That Charlie came to our town-- The Young Chevalier! CHORUS An' Charlie he's my darling, My darling, my darling, Charlie he's my darling-- The Young Chevalier! As he was walking up the street The city for to view, O, there he spied a bonie lass The window looking thro! |
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