Lassie Gathering Nuts There was a lass and a bonnie lass A-gathering nuts did gang She pu'ed them haigh, she pu'ed them laigh She pu'ed them whaur they hang, hang She pu'ed them whaur they hang Till tired at length, she laid them doon An' sleept the wood amang When by there cam' three lusty lads Three lusty lads and strang, strang Three lusty lads and strang The first did kiss her rosy lips He thought it was nae wrang The second loos'd her bodice fair Faced up wi' London whang... An' what the third did to the lass I's no' pit in this sang But the lass wauken'd in a fright An' says, "I hae slept lang." from Ewan MacColl's Folk Songs and Ballads of Scotland SOF
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