Fu straught to Johnie Blunt’s door.
5
They haurld auld Luckie out o her bed
And laid her on the floor,
But never a word auld Luckie wad say,
For barrin o the door.
6
‘Ye’ve eaten my bread, ye hae druken my ale,
And ye’ll mak my auld wife a whore!’
‘A ha, Johnie Blunt! ye hae spoke the first word,