THE WAGGONER.

Saw ye owt o’ ma’ lad,

Gang down the waggon way?

His pocket full of money,

And his poke full of hay.

Aye but he’s a bonny lad,

As ever ye did see;

Tho’ he’s sair pock brocken,

And he’s blind of an e’e.

There’s ne’er a lad like ma’ lad,