| Song | Bonnie Johnnie Lowrie |
| Artist | Subway to Sally |
| Album | Album 1994 |
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| Of a‘the lads in tinwald woun the lovely fair, the black or broun there never was sae droll a loon as bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie my dad a peck o‘lint did sow | |
| I gaed top see how it did grow when wha come skipping owre the knowe but bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie terry owden dowden day the queerest loon in laich or brae is bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie | |
| I wandred oot to weed the same my laddie ken‘d | |
| I was frae hame to follow me ha wasna lame my bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie | |
| I took the flax unto the mill my jewel fo 5llow‘d after still and coming hame | |
| I gat a gill frae bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie terry owden dowden day ... at last, a‘e night, into the park | |
| I met with him when it was dark and, oh, the kissin‘ that | |
| I gat frae bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie but | |
| Johnnie‘s true, he did me wed yestreen before the priest we gaed | |
| I carena noo for man or dad sin‘ | |
| I hae Johnnie | |
| Lowrie terry owden dowden day ... a fig, say | |
| I, for jacking grown or priest or elder in the toun | |
| I‘ll tak‘ the warld, rough and roun‘ wi‘ bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie |
| Of a' the lads in tinwald woun the lovely fair, the black or broun there never was sae droll a loon as bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie my dad a peck o' lint did sow | |
| I gaed top see how it did grow when wha come skipping owre the knowe but bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie terry owden dowden day the queerest loon in laich or brae is bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie | |
| I wandred oot to weed the same my laddie ken' d | |
| I was frae hame to follow me ha wasna lame my bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie | |
| I took the flax unto the mill my jewel fo 5llow' d after still and coming hame | |
| I gat a gill frae bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie terry owden dowden day ... at last, a' e night, into the park | |
| I met with him when it was dark and, oh, the kissin' that | |
| I gat frae bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie but | |
| Johnnie' s true, he did me wed yestreen before the priest we gaed | |
| I carena noo for man or dad sin' | |
| I hae Johnnie | |
| Lowrie terry owden dowden day ... a fig, say | |
| I, for jacking grown or priest or elder in the toun | |
| I' ll tak' the warld, rough and roun' wi' bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie |
| Of a' the lads in tinwald woun the lovely fair, the black or broun there never was sae droll a loon as bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie my dad a peck o' lint did sow | |
| I gaed top see how it did grow when wha come skipping owre the knowe but bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie terry owden dowden day the queerest loon in laich or brae is bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie | |
| I wandred oot to weed the same my laddie ken' d | |
| I was frae hame to follow me ha wasna lame my bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie | |
| I took the flax unto the mill my jewel fo 5llow' d after still and coming hame | |
| I gat a gill frae bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie terry owden dowden day ... at last, a' e night, into the park | |
| I met with him when it was dark and, oh, the kissin' that | |
| I gat frae bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie but | |
| Johnnie' s true, he did me wed yestreen before the priest we gaed | |
| I carena noo for man or dad sin' | |
| I hae Johnnie | |
| Lowrie terry owden dowden day ... a fig, say | |
| I, for jacking grown or priest or elder in the toun | |
| I' ll tak' the warld, rough and roun' wi' bonnie | |
| Johnnie Lowrie |