In the style of the unknown poet and to the tune of My Bonnie Lies Over the Ocean.
Me mammy says ti just holt the babby
As "Yis noh daein onythin now"
Wi yin hand Ah'm stirrin the porage
An the ither Ah'm feedin the cow
Life's hard, life's hard, oh
when will I get to be free, be free
Life's hard, life's hard, oh tell me
When will tha be.
Me back is burthened wi Sally
Wi me left foot young Pat's crib Ah sway
But God has been gud to this lassie
Me richt foot is free awl the dae.
Whisht....Life's hard etc.
.............other verses welcome
(Thanks for the challenge Bayard Lady...I enjoyed this)
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