|   | Errol
it's a bonnie place, It stands upon a plain;
 A bad report this lady's raised
 That Errol's no' a man.
 Chorus:
 Wi' the rantin' o't and the dauntin' o't,According as ye ken,
 The thing they ca' the rantin' o't,
 Lady Errol lies her lane.
 "What needs I wash my apronAnd hang it on a dyke?
 What needs they ca' me Errol's wife
 When I gang sae maiden-like?
 Chorus
 "What needs I wash my petticoatOr hang it on a pin?
 For lang will I gang but-and-ben
 Ere I hear the bairnies' din.
 Chorus
 "What needs I wash my apronOr dry it upon a door?
 What needs I eek my petticoat
 Hangs even doon afore."
 Chorus
 "When I cam' in by yon canalAnd by yon bowling-green,
 I micht hae pleased the best Carnegie
 That ever bore the name.
 
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 "But as sure as your name is Kate CarnegieAnd mine is Gilbert Hay,
 I'll gar your faither sell his lands
 Your tocher for tae pay."
 Chorus
 | "Tae
gar my faither sell his lands, Wad that no' be a sin?
 Pay tocher tae a worthless lord
 That cannae get a son!"
 Chorus
 Now Errol's gotten 't at his willTae choose a maid himsel',
 And he has chosen a country lass
 Cam' in her milk tae sell.
 Chorus
 He kept her locked intae a roomThree quarters o' a year,
 And when three quarters ended were,
 A braw young son she bare.
 Chorus
 There wasnae a lord in EdinboroughBut tae Peggy gied a ring,
 And there wasnae a lad in a' the toon
 But on Katie had a sang.
 Chorus
 "Look up, look up, my pretty Peggy,Look up and think nae shame;
 I'll mak' ye Lady Errol," he said,
 "And Kate shall be sent hame."
 Chorus
 "Tak' hame your dochter, Carnegie," he said,"And wed her tae a man,
 For Errol cannae please her
 Nor nane o' a' his men!"
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