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Tibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's ower mony wooin' at herTibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's ower mony wooin' at herTen cam' east and ten cam' west and ten cam' sailin' ower the waterTwa cam' doon yon lang dyke side, there's ower mony wooin' at herWooin' at her, pu'in at herWantin' her, canna get herSilly elf, it's for her pelfA' the lads are wooin' at herSeven but and seven ben, and seven in the pantry wi' herTwenty heid aroon' the door, there's ower mony wooin' at herShe's got pendles in her lugs, aye cockle shells would set her betterHigh-heeled sheen wi' siller tags and a' the lads are wooin' at herWooin' at her, pu'in at herWantin' her, canna get herSilly elf, it's for her pelfA' the lads are wooin' at herBe a lassie 'ere sae black o' gin she hid the penny sillerSet her upon Tintock Tap, the wind will blaw a minnie 'til herBe a lassie 'ere sae fair o' gin she hid the penny sillerSongtexteA flea would fell her in the air afore a man was even 'til herWooin' at her, pu'in at herWantin' her, canna get herSilly elf, it's for her pelfA' the lads are wooin' at herTibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's ower mony wooin' at herTibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's ower mony wooin' at herWooin' at her, pu'in at herWantin' her, canna get herSilly elf, it's for her pelfA' the lads are wooin' at her Aus Songtexte Mania