Sunday, April 14, 2013

The Auld Doctor

The Auld Doctor

The Auld Doctor

O' a' the jobs that sweat the sarkGie me a kintra doctor's wark,Ye ca' awa' frae dawn till dark,Whate'er the weather be, O!Some tinkler wife is in the strae,Your boots are owre the taps wi' clayThrough wadin' bog an' sklimmin' braeThe besom for to see, O!Ye ken auld Jock o' Windybarns?The bull had near...

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David Rorie

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