She'll no be half sae saucy yet.

I rue the day I sought her, O,

I rue the day I sought her, O;

Wha gets her needs na say he's woo'd,

But he may say he's bought her, O!

Come, draw a drap o' the best o't yet;

Come, draw a drap o' the best o't yet;

Gae seek for pleasure where ye will, Go

But here I never miss'd it yet.