Waiting on the coast for me?

I ken fahr[34] I'm gyain,[35]

I ken fahs[36] gyain wi' me;

I ha'e a lad o' my ain,

Ye daurna tack 'im fae[37] me.

Stockings of blue silk,

Shoes of patent leather,

Kid to tie them up,

And gold rings on his finger.

Oh for six o'clock!