Henrik Norbeck's Song Lyrics

Rattling Roaring Willie

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Oh, rattlin', roarin' Willie, oh, he held tae the fair,
All for to sell his fiddle, an' buy some other ware,
But parting wi' his fiddle, the saut tear blint his e'e
Oh, rattlin', roarin' Willie, ye're welcome hame tae me.

Oh, Willie, come sell your fiddle, come sell your fiddle sae fine!
Oh, Willie, come sell your fiddle, and buy a pint o' wine!
If I should sell my fiddle, the world would think I was mad,
For many a rantin' day my fiddle an' I hae had.

As I cam' by Crochallan, I cannily keekit ben.
Oh, rattlin', roaring' Willie was sittin' at yon boord-en'.
Sittin' at yon boord-en', and amang guid company.
Oh, rattlin', roarin' Willie, ye're welcome hame tae me.

Comp: Words by Robert Burns (1759-1796), Scotland

Discography: The Dubliners
Sweeney's Men

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