I’ve wife eneugh for a’ that.
Great love I bear to a’ the fair,
Their humble slave, an’ a’ that;
But lordly will, I hold it still
A mortal sin to thraw that.
For a’ that, etc.
Their tricks an’ craft ha’e put me daft,
They’ve ta’en me in, and a’ that;
But clear your decks, and here’s the Sex!
I like the jades for a’ that.