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Come a' ye tramps and hawkers noo, Ye gaitherers o'blaw That tramps the countrie roun' an' roun' Come lissen ane an' aw'
Ah'll tell tae you a rovin' tale O sichts as Ah hae seen Far up intae thae snawy north An' sooth be Gretna Green.
Ah've seen the high Ben Lomond a-towerin' tae the moon Ah've been by Creiff and Callendar and roond be bonnie Doune.
Ah've seen Loch Ness'es silvery tides, And places ill tae ken: Far up intae the snawy north Lies Urquharts fairy glen.
It's aft Ah've laffed untae masel' As Ah trudged alang the road Wi' a bag o'blaw upon ma back an' face as broun's a toad's.