For a’ that and a’ that,
Perhaps he’s right for a’ that;
But what’s the odds, we’ve ta’en an oath
To vote wi’ Glad. for a’ that.
What tho’ he beaten ten times o’er is,
Cried down, despised and a’ that,
By fools of Rads and knaves of Tories.
Why, he’s the man for a’ that.
For a’ that and a’ that,
Perhaps he’s wrong for a’ that;