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SONGS.
My Mither Men’t My Auld Breeks.
My mither men't my auld breeks,
an wow but they were duddy
An' sent me to get shod her mare,
at Robin Tamson's smiddy;
The smiddy stands beside the burn
that wimples thro' the clachan,
I never yet gae by the door,
but aye I fa' a laughin'.
an wow but they were duddy
An' sent me to get shod her mare,
at Robin Tamson's smiddy;
The smiddy stands beside the burn
that wimples thro' the clachan,
I never yet gae by the door,
but aye I fa' a laughin'.
