charlie, he's my darling
'twas on a monday m,
right early in the year,
that charlie came to our town,
the young chevalier.
chorus—an' charlie, he's my darling,
my darling, my darling,
charlie, he's my darling,
the young chevalier.
as he was walking up the street,
the city for to view,
o there he spied a bonie ss
the window looking through,
an' charlie, &c.
sae light's he jumped up the stair,
and tirl'd at the pin;
and wha sae ready as hersel'
to let the ddie in.
an' charlie, &c.
he set his jenny on his knee,
all in his highnd dress;
for brawly weel he ken'd the way
to please a bonie ss.
an' charlie, &c.
it's up yohery mountain,
an' down yon scroggie glen,
we daur na gang a milking,
for charlie and his men,
an' charlie, &c.