Came ye o'er frae France came ye doon by Lunnon
Saw ye Geordie Whelps and his bonnie woman
Were ye at the place c'ad the Kittle Housie
Saw ye Geordie's grace riding on a goosie
Geordie he's the man there's little doubt o't
He's done a'he can wha can do without it
Down there came a blade linkin like my lordie
He would drive a trade at the loom o'Geordie
Though the claith were bad blythely may we niffer
Gin we get a wab it makes little difference
We hae tint our plaid bonnet belt and swordie
Ha's and mailins braid but we hae a Geordie
Jocky's gane to France and Montgomery's lady
There they'll learn to dance Madam are you ready
They'll be back belyve belted brisk and lordly
Brawly may they thrive to dance a jig wi'Geordie
Hey for Sandy Don Hey for Cockalorum
Hey for Bobbing John and his Highland quorum
Mony a sword and lance swings at Highland hurdie
How they'll skip and dance over the bum o'Geordie
Came ye o'er frae France came ye doon by Lunnon
Saw ye Geordie Whelps and his bonnie woman
Were ye at the place c'ad the Kittle Housie
Saw ye Geordie's grace riding on a goosie
Came ye o'er frae France came ye doon by Lunnon
Saw ye Geordie Whelps and his bonnie woman
Were ye at the place c'ad the Kittle Housie
Saw ye Geordie's grace riding on a goosie