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OhF, Wilt thou go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar Oh,A# Wilt thou go wi' me sweet TDmibby Dunbar Wilt thou rC7ide on a horse or be drFawn in a cart Or walk bC7y my side sweet TibbFy Dunbar I cA#are na thy dDmaddie, his lC7and or his moFney I cC7are na thy kDmin, sae high and sae lordly But sFay that thC7ou'lt hae me for beA#tter or wFaur And come in yourC7 coatie sweet TA#ibby DunDmbar
I offer you ma'y thing in silver or land What man could determine the price of your hand What gem you can send me'd be richer by far Oh, Wilt thou go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar Oh, wilt thou be known as a poor beggar's lady And sleep in the heather rolled up in my plaidie The sky for a roof and your candle a star My love for a fire sweet Tibby Dunbar Oh, Wilt thou go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar Oh, Wilt thou go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar Wilt thou ride on a horse or be drawn in a cart Or walk by my side sweet Tibby Dunbar