Ewan MacColl — The Barnyards of Delgaty

As I cam in by Turra market Turra market for to fee I fell in wi' a wealthy fairmer The barnyards o' Delgaty Linten adie toorin adie Linten adie toorin ee Linten lowrin, lowrin, lowrin The Barnyards o' Delgaty He promised me the ae best pair I ever set my e'en upon; When I gaed hame tae the Barnyards There was naething there but skin and bone Linten adie toorin adie Linten adie toorin ee Lintеn lowrin, lowrin, lowrin The Barnyards o' Delgaty The auld black horsе sat on his rump The auld white mare lay on her wime; For a' that I could 'Hup' and crack They wouldna rise at yoking time Linten adie toorin adie Linten adie toorin ee Linten lowrin, lowrin, lowrin The Barnyards o' Delgaty When I gae to the kirk on Sunday Mony's the bonnie lass I see Sitting by her faither's side And winking ower the pews at me Linten adie toorin adie Linten adie toorin ee Linten lowrin, lowrin, lowrin The Barnyards o' Delgaty I can drink and no' be drunk And I can fecht and-no' be slain I can lie wi' anither man's lass And aye be welcome to my ain Linten adie toorin adie Linten adie toorin ee Linten lowrin, lowrin, lowrin The Barnyards o' Delgaty My caunle noo it is brunt oot The snotter's fairly on the wane; Sae fare ye weel, ye Barnyards Ye'll never catch me here again Linten adie toorin adie Linten adie toorin ee Linten lowrin, lowrin, lowrin The Barnyards o' Delgaty