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Up wi' the carls of Dysart,
And the lads o' Buckhiven,
And the Kimmers o' Largo,
And the lasses o' Leven.
Hey ca' thro' ca' thro'
For we hae mickle a do,
Hey ca' thro' ca' thro'
For we hae mickle a do.

We hae tales to tell,
And we hae sangs to sing;
We hae pennies to spend,
And we hae pints to bring.
Hey ca' thro' ca' thro'
For we hae mickle a do,
Hey ca' thro' ca' thro'
For we hae mickle a do.

We'll live a' our days,
And them that comes behin',
Let them do the like,
And spend the gear they win.
Hey ca' thro' ca' thro'
For we hae mickle a do,
Hey ca' thro' ca' thro'
For we hae mickle a do.