Tibby Dunbar

O willt thou go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar

O willt thou go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar

Whether ride on a horse or be drawn in a cart

Or walk by my side sweet Tibby Dunbar

I care not thy daddy, his land or his money

I care not thy kin say high and say lordly

But say That thou take me for better or worse

And come in your coatie sweet Tibby Dunbar

I offer you nay thing in sillar or land

What men could determin the price of your hand

But give your consent we'd be richer by far

O willt thou go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar

O willt thou be known as a poor beggar's lady

And sleep in the heather rolled up in my pladie

The sky for a roof and your candle a star

My love for a fire sweet Tibby Dunbar

O willt thou go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar

O willt thou go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar

Whether a ride on a horse or been drawn in a cart

Or walk by my side sweet Tibby Dunbar