O rattlin roarin Willie, O he held tae the fair,
For tae sell his fiddle and buy some other ware,
But parting wi his fiddle the salt tear Blint his ee,
And rattlin roarin Willie, Your welcome home tae me.
O Willie,come sell your fiddle, O sell your fiddle sae fine,
O Willie come sell your fiddle and buys a pint o wine,
If I should sell my fiddle, the warld would think I was mad,
For manys a rantin day, me fiddle and I hae had.
As I cam by Crochallan, I cannily keekit ben,
Rattlin roarin Willie, was sittin at yon boorden,
Sitting at yon boorden amang guid company,
Rattlin roarin Willie, Your welcome home tae me.
