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[Intro] C [Verse]
Wha's like mae FJohnnie Sae Cleish, sae blythe, sae Gbonnie He's Cforemost among Fmony CKeel Glads o' CTyne?
[Verse]
He'll set and row sae Ftightly Or Cin the dance sae Gsprightly He'll Ccut and shuffle Flightly 'Tis Ctrue, were Ghe not Cmine
[Chorus]
Noo, weel may the Fkeel row The Ckeel row, the Gkeel row CWeel may the Fkeel row CThat my Gladdie's Cin
[Verse]
He has nae mair o' Flearning Than Ctells his weekly Gearning Yet Cright frae wrang disFcerning Tho' Cbrave, nae Gbruiser Che
[Verse]
Tho' he no worth a Fplack is His Cain coat on his Gback is And Cnane can say that Fblack is The Cwhite o' GJohnnie's Cee
[Chorus]
Weel may the Fkeel row The Ckeel row, the Gkeel row CWeel may the Fkeel row CThat my Gladdie's Cin
[Verse]
He wears a blue Fbonnet Blue Cbonnet, blue Gbonnet He Cwears a blue Fbonnet An' a Cdimple's Gin his Cchin
[Chorus]
An' weel may the Fkeel row The Ckeel row, the Gkeel row CWeel may the Fkeel row CThat my Gladdie's Cin
[Chorus]
Aye, weel may the Fkeel row The Ckeel row, the Gkeel row CWeel may the Fkeel row CThat my Gladdie's Cin