A New Scotch Song
Walking down the Highland Town,
There I saw Lasses many;
But upon the Bank in the highest Rank,
Was one more gay than any;
I look'd about for one kind face,
And I saw Billy Scrogy;
I ask'd of him what was her Name,
They call'd her Catherine Logy.
I travelled East, and I travelled West,
And I travelled through Strabogy;
But the fairest Lass that e'er I see,
Was pretty Catherine Logy.
I travelled East, and I Travelled West,
And Travel'd through Strabogy;
But I'd watch a long Winters Night,
To see fair Catherine Logy.
I've a Love in Lamer Moor,
A dainty Love in Leith, Sir;
And another Love in Edinborough,
And twa Loves in Dalkeith, Sir.
Ride I East, or Ride I West,
My Love She's still before me,
But gin my Wife shou'd ken aw this,
I shou'd be very sorry.
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