On Mullach-Maist!

[MY MOTHER HAS A WEE RED SHOE]

My mother has a wee red shoe—

She bought it off a bacach-man;

And all the neighbours say it’s true

He stole it off a Leath-brogan.

Bacach-man, bacach-man,

Where did you get it?

Faith now, says he,

In my leather wallet!