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Sung by Isobel Baillie in
John Anderson, my jo, John, When we were first
locks were like the raven, Your bonie broo was brent; But now your broo is
Your locks are like the snaw; Guid blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson, my jo.
John Anderson, my jo, John, We clamb the hill
mony a cantie day, John, We've had wi' ane anither: Now we maun totter
doon, John, But
hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the fit, John Anderson, my jo.
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