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Oh, Wilt thou go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar

 Oh, Wilt thou go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar

 Wilt thou ride on a horse or be drawn in a cart

 Or walk by my side sweet Tibby Dunbar

 I care na thy daddie, his land or his money

 I care na thy kin, sae high and sae lordly

 But say that thou'lt hae me for better or waur

 And come in your coatie sweet Tibby Dunbar

I offer you ma'y thing in silver or land

What man could determine the price of your hand

What gem you can send me'd be richer by far

Oh, Wilt thou go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar

Oh, wilt thou be known as a poor beggar's lady

And sleep in the heather rolled up in my plaidie

The sky for a roof and your candle a star

My love for a fire sweet Tibby Dunbar

Oh, Wilt thou go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar

Oh, Wilt thou go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar

Wilt thou ride on a horse or be drawn in a cart

Or walk by my side sweet Tibby Dunbar