(THE) SEQUEL TO THE DUNDEE WEAVER
by
Matt McGinn
Well, I’m a Dundee weaver and I come fae bonny Dundee
I met a Glasgow fella and he came courting me
He took me oot a walking doon by the Broomielaw
And there the dirty wee rascal stole my thingamyjigger awa’
And there the dirty wee rascal stole my thingamyjigger awa’
He took me oot a walking doon by the Rouken Glen
He showed to me a bonny wee cock and he showed to me a hen
He show to me the birdies from a linnet tae a craw
And there the dirty wee rascal stole ma thingamyjigger awa’
And there the dirty wee rascal stole my thingamyjigger awa’
I am a Glesga fella and I’m sure ye’ve heard o’ me
I’ve just received a letter fae a weaver in Dundee
She says that I should pay to her a bit o’ my weekly wage
For she is claiming that I hae put a canary in her cage
For she is claiming that I hae put a canary in her cage
Noo this wee Dundee weaver, she must surely think me daft
I showed it tae my cronies and they a’ stood there and laughed
They says that I should write to her and tell her to get to hell
For every wan o’ them has had a canary there as well
For every wan o’ them has had a canary there as well