Hap and Row

Hap and Row :




Hap and row, hap and row,

Hap and row the feetie o't;

I never kent I had a bairn

Until I heard the greetie o't.

The wife put on the wee pan

To boil the bairn's meatie, O,

When down fell a cinder

And burn't a' its feetie, O.

Hap and row, hap and row,

Hap and row the feetie o't;

I never kent I had a bairn

Until I heard the greetie o't.

Sandy's mither she came in

As sune's she heard the greetie o't,

She took the mutch frae aff her head

And rowed it round the feetie o't.

Hap and row, hap and row, etc.

















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