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Poems and Songs of Robert Burns
scroggam, my dearie there was a wife wonn'd in cockpen, scroggam; she brew'd gude ale for gentlemen; sing auld cowl lay ye down by me, scroggam, my dearie, ruffum. the gudewife's dochter fell in a fever, scroggam; the priest o' the parish he fell in anither; sing auld cowl lay ye down by me, scroggam, my dearie, ruffum. they laid the twa i' the bed thegither, scroggam; that the heat o' the tane might cool the tither; sing auld cowl, lay ye down by me, scroggam, my dearie, ruffum.M.HZgjjx.COm