:
Cope sent a challenge frae
Dunbar, :"
Charlie, meet me an' ye daur, :An' I'll learn you the art o' war, :If you'll meet me i' the
morning." ::(Chorus) ::Hey,
Johnnie Cope, are ye
wauking yet? ::Or are your
drums a-beating yet? ::If ye were
wauking I wad wait ::To gang to the
coals i' the
morning, :When
Charlie looked this
letter upon, :He drew his
sword the
scabbard from, :Come, "Follow me, my
merry merry men, :And we'll meet
Johnnie Cope i' the
morning!" ::(Chorus) :'Now
Johnnie, be
as good's your word, :Come, let us try both
fire and
sword, :And dinna rin like a frichted
bird, :That's chased frae its
nest i' the
morning.' ::(Chorus) :When
Johnnie Cope he heard of this, :He thought it wadna not be amiss, :To hae a
horse in readiness, :To
flee awa' i' the
morning. ::(Chorus) :Fy now,
Johnnie, get up an'
rin; :The
Highland bagpipes mak' a din; :It's best to sleep in a hale skin, :For 'twill be a bluidy
morning. ::(Chorus) :When
Johnnie Cope to
Dunbar came, :They speired at him, 'Where's a' your
men?' :'The
deil confound me gin I ken, :For I left them a' i' the
morning. ::(Chorus) :Now
Johnnie, troth, ye werena blate, :To come wi'
news o'
your ain defeat, :And leave your
men in
sic a strait, :Sae early in the
morning. ::(Chorus) :'I' faith,' quo'
Johnnie, 'I got sic flegs, :Wi' their
claymores an'
philabegs;, :If I face them again,
deil break my
legs! :Sae I wish you a' gude
morning'. ::(Chorus) ==References==