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| [00:02.68] | Wha wadna be in love |
| [00:04.48] | Wi’ bonny Maggy Lawder |
| [00:06.79] | A piper met her gaun to Fife, |
| [00:09.25] | And spier’d what was’t they ca’d her |
| [00:11.05] | Right scornfully she answer’d him |
| [00:13.85] | Begone, you hallanshaker; |
| [00:15.84] | Jog on your gate, you bladderskate |
| [00:18.03] | My name is Maggie Lawder. |
| [00:21.77] | Maggy, quoth he, and by my bags, |
| [00:23.68] | I’m fidging fain to see you |
| [00:25.95] | Sit down by me, my bonny bird, |
| [00:28.14] | In troth I winna steer thee: |
| [00:30.29] | For I’m a piper to my trade, |
| [00:32.67] | My name is Rob the Ranter; |
| [00:34.83] | The lasses loup as they were daft |
| [00:37.18] | When I blaw up my chanter. |
| [00:40.12] | Piper, quoth Meg, hae you your bags, |
| [00:42.60] | Or is your drone in order? |
| [00:44.63] | If you be Rob, I’ve heard of you, |
| [00:47.14] | Live you upo’ the border? |
| [00:49.24] | The lasses a’, baith far and near, |
| [00:51.49] | Have heard of Rob the Ranter; |
| [00:53.64] | I’ll shak my foot wi’ right good will, |
| [00:55.88] | Gif you’ll blaw up your chanter. |
| [00:59.41] | Then to his bags he flew with speed, |
| [01:01.53] | About the drone he twisted, |
| [01:03.48] | Meg up, and wallop’d o’er the green, |
| [01:05.86] | For brawly cou’d she frisk it. |
| [01:07.60] | Weel done, quoth he; Play up, quoth she: |
| [01:10.00] | Weel bob’d, quoth Rob the Ranter; |
| [01:12.49] | ’Tis worth my while to play indeed, |
| [01:14.79] | When I hae sic a dancer. |
| [01:18.00] | Weel hae you play’d your part, quoth Meg, |
| [01:20.41] | Your cheeks are like the crimson; |
| [01:22.13] | There’s nane in Scotland plays sae weel, |
| [01:24.68] | Since we lost Habbie Simpson. |
| [01:26.90] | I’ve liv’d in Fife, baith maid and wife, |
| [01:29.08] | These ten years and a quarter; |
| [01:31.32] | Gin you should come to Enster fair, |
| [01:35.11] | Spier ye for Maggy Lawder. |
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| [00:02.68] | Wha wadna be in love |
| [00:04.48] | Wi' bonny Maggy Lawder |
| [00:06.79] | A piper met her gaun to Fife, |
| [00:09.25] | And spier' d what was' t they ca' d her |
| [00:11.05] | Right scornfully she answer' d him |
| [00:13.85] | Begone, you hallanshaker |
| [00:15.84] | Jog on your gate, you bladderskate |
| [00:18.03] | My name is Maggie Lawder. |
| [00:21.77] | Maggy, quoth he, and by my bags, |
| [00:23.68] | I' m fidging fain to see you |
| [00:25.95] | Sit down by me, my bonny bird, |
| [00:28.14] | In troth I winna steer thee: |
| [00:30.29] | For I' m a piper to my trade, |
| [00:32.67] | My name is Rob the Ranter |
| [00:34.83] | The lasses loup as they were daft |
| [00:37.18] | When I blaw up my chanter. |
| [00:40.12] | Piper, quoth Meg, hae you your bags, |
| [00:42.60] | Or is your drone in order? |
| [00:44.63] | If you be Rob, I' ve heard of you, |
| [00:47.14] | Live you upo' the border? |
| [00:49.24] | The lasses a', baith far and near, |
| [00:51.49] | Have heard of Rob the Ranter |
| [00:53.64] | I' ll shak my foot wi' right good will, |
| [00:55.88] | Gif you' ll blaw up your chanter. |
| [00:59.41] | Then to his bags he flew with speed, |
| [01:01.53] | About the drone he twisted, |
| [01:03.48] | Meg up, and wallop' d o' er the green, |
| [01:05.86] | For brawly cou' d she frisk it. |
| [01:07.60] | Weel done, quoth he Play up, quoth she: |
| [01:10.00] | Weel bob' d, quoth Rob the Ranter |
| [01:12.49] | ' Tis worth my while to play indeed, |
| [01:14.79] | When I hae sic a dancer. |
| [01:18.00] | Weel hae you play' d your part, quoth Meg, |
| [01:20.41] | Your cheeks are like the crimson |
| [01:22.13] | There' s nane in Scotland plays sae weel, |
| [01:24.68] | Since we lost Habbie Simpson. |
| [01:26.90] | I' ve liv' d in Fife, baith maid and wife, |
| [01:29.08] | These ten years and a quarter |
| [01:31.32] | Gin you should come to Enster fair, |
| [01:35.11] | Spier ye for Maggy Lawder. |
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| [00:02.68] | Wha wadna be in love |
| [00:04.48] | Wi' bonny Maggy Lawder |
| [00:06.79] | A piper met her gaun to Fife, |
| [00:09.25] | And spier' d what was' t they ca' d her |
| [00:11.05] | Right scornfully she answer' d him |
| [00:13.85] | Begone, you hallanshaker |
| [00:15.84] | Jog on your gate, you bladderskate |
| [00:18.03] | My name is Maggie Lawder. |
| [00:21.77] | Maggy, quoth he, and by my bags, |
| [00:23.68] | I' m fidging fain to see you |
| [00:25.95] | Sit down by me, my bonny bird, |
| [00:28.14] | In troth I winna steer thee: |
| [00:30.29] | For I' m a piper to my trade, |
| [00:32.67] | My name is Rob the Ranter |
| [00:34.83] | The lasses loup as they were daft |
| [00:37.18] | When I blaw up my chanter. |
| [00:40.12] | Piper, quoth Meg, hae you your bags, |
| [00:42.60] | Or is your drone in order? |
| [00:44.63] | If you be Rob, I' ve heard of you, |
| [00:47.14] | Live you upo' the border? |
| [00:49.24] | The lasses a', baith far and near, |
| [00:51.49] | Have heard of Rob the Ranter |
| [00:53.64] | I' ll shak my foot wi' right good will, |
| [00:55.88] | Gif you' ll blaw up your chanter. |
| [00:59.41] | Then to his bags he flew with speed, |
| [01:01.53] | About the drone he twisted, |
| [01:03.48] | Meg up, and wallop' d o' er the green, |
| [01:05.86] | For brawly cou' d she frisk it. |
| [01:07.60] | Weel done, quoth he Play up, quoth she: |
| [01:10.00] | Weel bob' d, quoth Rob the Ranter |
| [01:12.49] | ' Tis worth my while to play indeed, |
| [01:14.79] | When I hae sic a dancer. |
| [01:18.00] | Weel hae you play' d your part, quoth Meg, |
| [01:20.41] | Your cheeks are like the crimson |
| [01:22.13] | There' s nane in Scotland plays sae weel, |
| [01:24.68] | Since we lost Habbie Simpson. |
| [01:26.90] | I' ve liv' d in Fife, baith maid and wife, |
| [01:29.08] | These ten years and a quarter |
| [01:31.32] | Gin you should come to Enster fair, |
| [01:35.11] | Spier ye for Maggy Lawder. |
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