Treasure Island

Anonymous British


The Boatie Rows


Oh, weel may the boatie row,
And better may she speed;
And liesome may the boatie row
That wins the bairnies' bread.
The boatie rows, the boatie rows,
The boatie rows indeed;
And weel may the boatie row
That wins the bairnies' bread.

I coost my line in Largo Bay,
And fishes I catched nine;
'Twas three to boil, and three to fry,
And three to bait the line.
The boatie rows, the boatie rows,
The boatie rows indeed,
And happy be the lot o' a'
Wha wishes her to speed.

Oh, weel may the boatie row,
That fills a heavy creel,
And cleeds us a' frae tap to tae,
And buys our parritch meal.
The boatie rows, the boatie rows,
The boatie rows, indeed,
And happy be the lot o' a'
That wish the boatie speed.

When Jamie vowed he wad be mine,
And wan frae me my heart,
Oh, muckle lighter grew my creel -
He swore we'd never part.
The boatie rows, the boatie rows,
The boatie rows fu' weel;
And muckle lighter is the load
When love bears up the creel.

My
kurtch I put upo' my head,
And dressed mysel' fu' braw;
I trow my heart was dough and wae,
When Jamie gade awa'.
But weel may the boatie row,
And lucky be her part,
And lightsome be the lassie's care
That yields an honest heart.

When Sawney, Jock an'Janetie
are up and gotten lear
They'll help to gar the boatie row
and lighten a' our care.
The boatie rows, the boatie rows,
the boatie rows fu' weel,
And lightsome be her heart that bears
the murlain and the creel.

And when wi' age we're worn down,
and hirpling round the door,
They'll row to keep us dry and warm
as we did them before.
Then weel may the boatie row,
she wins the bairn's bread,
And happy be the lot o' a'
that wish the boat to speed.

Submitted: Monday, June 23, 2014

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