Oh, Wilt thou go wi me sweet Tibby Dunbar
Oh, Wilt thou go wi me sweet Tibby Dunbar
Wilt thou ride on a horse or be drawn in a cart
Or walk by my side sweet Tibby Dunbar
I care na thy daddie, his land or his money
I care na thy kin, sae high and sae lordly
But say that thou lt hae me for better or waur
And come in your coatie sweet Tibby Dunbar
I offer you ma y thing in silver or land
What man could determine the price of your hand
What gem you can send me d be richer by far
Oh, Wilt thou go wi me sweet Tibby Dunbar
Oh, wilt thou be known as a poor beggar s lady
And sleep in the heather rolled up in my plaidie
The sky for a roof and your candle a star
My love for a fire sweet Tibby Dunbar
Oh, Wilt thou go wi me sweet Tibby Dunbar
Oh, Wilt thou go wi me sweet Tibby Dunbar
Wilt thou ride on a horse or be drawn in a cart
Or walk by my side sweet Tibby Dunbar
