They roused the folk owre a’ oor town
’Gainst oor clique in the University.
Chorus—For the barrin’ o’ oor door, &c.
A year gaed by, and then they tried
Again tae force their way, sirs,
Into the wards we’ve sworn maun be oors
Until oor dying day, sirs.
Chorus—For the barrin’ o’ oor door, &c.
Sir Robert bullied and cracked his big whip,
And Turner put on the screw, sirs;