These joys we only find when assembled at a country rockin’.
“When the gudeman frae the fire bids us frankly venture ben,
In hamely sangs and social joys a nicht wi’ him to spen’,
The welcome kind attracts each mind, we needna ither friendly token,
When we join the honest social core assembled at a country rockin’.
“Noo, since we’re cheerie met for a nicht o’ social joy,
Let every care be banished far that wad our peace destroy;
When friendship smiles and love beguiles, at sangs we’ll hae a hearty yokin’,
An’ we’ll chant the lays o’ Robbie Burns, wha first described the country rockin’.
“An’ when we tak’ our hameward road, it’s no taen sair amiss,