ฟังเพลงTramps and Hawkers

Oh come all ye tramps and hawker lads and gatherers oblaw

That tramps the country round and round come listen ane and all

I'll tell to ye a roving tale of sights that I have seen

It's far intae the snowy north and south by gretna green

Oftimes I've laughed untae myselg when trudging on the road

My toerags round my blistered feet my face as broon 's a toad

Wig lumps og cake and tattie scones wig whangs og braxie ham

Nae gi'en a thought frae where

I've been ang less tae whaur I'm gan

I've done my share og humping wig the dockers on the clyde

I've helpit buckie trawlers haul their herrin's over the side

I've helped tae build them michty bridge that spans the busy forth

Wig money an angus farmer's trig I've ploo'ed the bonnie earth

I'm happy in the summer time beneath the bricht blue sky

No thinking in the morning whaur at nicht I'll hae tae lie

In barn or byre or anywhere dossing oot among the hay

Ang if the weather treats me right I'm happy every day