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s aboon, man, O aye my wife, &c. Gude Ale Keeps The Heart Aboon Chorus--O gude ale comes and gude ale goes; Gude ale gars me sell my hose, Sell my hose, and pawn my shoon-- Gude ale keeps my heart aboon! I had sax owsen in a pleugh, And they drew a' weel eneugh: I sell'd them a' just ane by ane-- Gude ale keeps the heart aboon! O gude ale comes, &c. Gude ale hauds me bare and busy, Gars me moop wi' the servant hizzie, Stand i' the stool when I hae done-- Gude ale keeps the heart aboon! O gude ale comes, &c. O Steer Her Up An' Haud Her Gaun O steer her up, an' haud her gaun, Her mither's at the mill, jo; An' gin she winna tak a man, E'en let her tak her will, jo. First shore her wi' a gentle kiss, And ca' anither gill, jo; An' gin she tak the thing amiss, E'en let her flyte her fill, jo. O steer her up, an' be na blate, An' gin she tak it ill, jo, Then leave the lassie till her fate, And time nae langer spill, jo: Ne'er break your heart for ae rebute, But think upon it still, jo: That gin the lassie winna do't, Ye'll find anither will, jo. The Lass O' Ecclefechan Tune--"Jack o' Latin." Gat ye me, O gat ye me, O gat ye me wi' naething? Rock an reel, and spinning wheel, A mickle quarter basin: Bye attour my Gutcher has A heich house and a laich ane, A' forbye my bonie sel, The toss o' Ecclefechan. O haud your tongue now, Lucky Lang, O haud your tongue and jauner I held the gate till you I met, Syne I began to wander: I tint my whistle and my sang, I tint my peace and pleasure; But your green graff, now Lucky Lang, Wad airt me to my treasure. O Let Me In Thes Ae Night O Lassie, are ye sleepin yet, Or are ye waukin, I wad wit? For Love has bound me hand an' fit, And I would fain be in, jo. Chorus--O let me in this ae night, This ae, ae, ae night; O let me in this ae night, I'll no come back again, jo! O hear'st thou not the wind an' weet? Nae star blinks thro' the driving sleet; Tak pity on my weary feet, And shield me frae the rain, jo. O let me in, &c. The bitter blast that round me blaws, Unheeded howls, unheeded fa's; T
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