Tibbie Dunbar
Robert Burns
O, wilt thou go wi’ me, Sweet Tibbie Dunbar? O, wilt thou go wi’ me, Sweet Tibbie Dunbar? Wilt thou ride on a horse, Or be drawn in a car, Or walk by my side, O sweet Tibbie Dunbar? I care na thy daddie, His lands and his money, I care na thy kin Sae high and sae lordly; But say thou wilt ha’e me For better for waur— And come in thy coatie, Sweet Tibbie Dunbar!
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