For ye are short o' cash,
An' best Havannahs couldna leave
Sae white an' pure an ash.
"This nicht ye stopped a story braid,
An' stopped it wi' a curse—
Last nicht ye told that tale yoursel,
An' capped it wi' a worse!
"Oh! we're no fou! Oh! we're no fou!
But plainly we can ken
Ye're failin', failin', fra' the band