Tibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's ower mony wooin' at her
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Tibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's ower mony wooin' at her
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Ten cam' east and ten cam' west and ten cam' sailin' ower the watter
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Twa cam' doon yon lang dyke side, there's ower mony wooin' at her
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Chorus (after each verse):
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Wooin' at her, pu'in at her
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Wantin' her, canna get her
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Silly elf, it's for her pelf
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A' the lads are wooin' at her
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Seven but and seven ben, aye seven in the pantry wi' her
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Twenty heid aroon' the door, there's ower mony wooin' at her
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She's got pendles in her lugs, aye cockle shells would set her better
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High-heeled sheen wi' siller tags and a' the lads are wooin' at her
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Be a lassie 'ere sae black o' gin she hid the penny siller
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Set her up on Tintock Tap, the wind will blaw a minnie 'til her
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Be a lassie 'ere sae fair o' gin she hid the penny siller
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A flea would fell her in the air afore a man was even 'til her
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Tibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's ower mony wooin' at her
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Tibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's ower mony wooin' at her
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Tibbie Fowler O' The Glen
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| Andy M. Stewart |
