fisDfisA fiswee drappie whisky, oh wDhen I am wfisearied
AfisAE7
AMa blood it wfisill warm, my spAirits will chE7eer
fisE7For wfishen I sit doon, I intend to be mE7erry
ADfisCome fAill up a bumper and hDand it round fishere.
fisDfisI can scarce get a hauf oor, oh when I am wearied
AfisAE7To tell you the truth that I'm vrocht (wrought) very sore
fisE7My ploo and my lassie is a' my whole pleasure
ADfisWe'll both tak' a kiss an' hae a drap more.
fisDfisOh few, very few ever hear me compleenin
AfisAE7Though ofttimes the load of oppression I bear
fisE7Oh fat is the use o a man aye compleenin'
ADfisFor aye fan he tastes, he maun hae a drap mair.
fisDfisCome noble waiter, bring in a large measure,
AfisAE7I mean hauf a mutchkin the best o' the toon
fisE7An' when it is drunken, it's time to bejoggin
ADfisWe'll gang merrily hame wi' the canniest carl.
fisDfisSo good night to you all, I think it's but reason,
AfisAE7Altho' that the whisky speaks lood in my ear
fisE7Good night and safe home, till farther occasion
ADfisWe'll a' meet in friends and hae a drap mair.