O rattlin roarin Willie, o he held to the fair
An’ for to sell his fiddle and buy some other ware;
But parting wi’ his fiddle the saut tear blin’t his e’ee—
Rattlin’ roarin’ Willie ye’re welcome hame to me!
“O Willie, come sell your fiddle, an’ sell your fiddle sae fine;
O Willie, come sell your fiddle and buy a pint o’ wine!”
“If I should sell my fiddle the warld would think I was mad;
For monie a rantin day my fiddle and I hae had.”
As I cam by Crochallan I cannily keekit ben
Rattlin, roarin Willie was sitting at yon boord-en’
Sitting at yon boord-en’ and among guid companie!
Rattlin, roarin Willie ye’re welcome hame tae me
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