X:160
T:Rattling Roaring Willie
R:song
C:Words by Robert Burns (1759-1796), Scotland
D:The Dubliners
D:Sweeney's Men
Z:id:hn-song-160
M:9/8
L:1/8
Q:3/8=110
K:Dmix
A | FDD (DE)D FAB | c2G (EC)E G2
A | F2D (DE)D FA^c | (d^c)d F2G A2
A | (d^c)d (AF)D FAB | =c2G (EC)E G2
B | AFA B2A BdA | (FD)F (EC)E D2 ||
W:Oh, rattlin', roarin' Willie, oh, he held tae the fair,
W:All for to sell his fiddle, an' buy some other ware,
W:But parting wi' his fiddle, the saut tear blint his e'e
W:Oh, rattlin', roarin' Willie, ye're welcome hame tae me.
W:
W:Oh, Willie, come sell your fiddle, come sell your fiddle sae fine!
W:Oh, Willie, come sell your fiddle, and buy a pint o' wine!
W:If I should sell my fiddle, the world would think I was mad,
W:For many a rantin' day my fiddle an' I hae had.
W:
W:As I cam' by Crochallan, I cannily keekit ben.
W:Oh, rattlin', roaring' Willie was sittin' at yon boord-en'.
W:Sittin' at yon boord-en', and amang guid company.
W:Oh, rattlin', roarin' Willie, ye're welcome hame tae me.