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I Wish My Grannie Saw Yo. PRICE ONE PENNY. Copies can be had in poet's box, Tune?Original.
I'm Johnny Raw, a civil chiel', I was reared up in the kintra, Nae doubt ye winna ken me weel, I'm a' the way frae Fintry. Altho' I'm boosey, yet I'm fly, Among the lasses I'm a pry, And after me they a' do cry, I wish my grannie saw ye. CHORUS. Tits, get awa', ye mean to blaw, I ken ye' re up tae a thing or twa, As sure as death, man, Johnny Raw, I wish my grannie saw ye. I Woo'd a lass a gey lang time, She was a carter's dochter, At last I thought I'd mak' her mine, So the wedding dress I bought her. Says I, my lass, noo be sincere, And name the day yell be my dear, She laughed, and whispered in my ear, " I wish my granny saw ye." Yestreen I strolled through the Argyle, When a lady said, " Noo, please, sir, To hold this bairn a little while," For fear the crowd would squeeze her. I took the bairn, and said I would, But I thought that she was rather rude, Says she, as we pushed through the crowd, " I wish my granny saw ye." As we were pushing through the crowd, Oh, Lor', I missed the lady, Quite wonder-strucken there I stood. She'd left me with the baby. But where she went I could not learn, As in my arms I held the bairn, The folk cries, "John, you've got your fairin', I wish my granny saw ye. So, noo, I think I'll end my sang, It's time that I maun quit it, I hope I have said Haething wrang, At least I didna try it. So, frien's, I canna langer stay, Some other nicht I'll ca' this way, But if you'll stand a drain I'll say, I wish my granny saw ye.
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1880-1900 shelfmark: L.C.Fol.70(120a)
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