Crowdie


Crowdie

Crowdie :

Oh, that I had ne’er been married,

I wad never had nae care;

Now I’ve gotten wife and bairns,

They cry Crowdie! ever mair.

Crowdie ance, crowdie twice,

Three times crowdie in a day;

Gin ye crowdie ony mair,

Ye’ll crowdie a’ my meal away.

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