| Doric - DOR | s? Nou, dinna smirkle, my wee | daatie | , I'm speirin at ye richt sair |
| Doric - DOR | n at linth he fobbit out, "My | daatie | ! Siccar I beed tae get a mair |
| Doric - DOR | thraa your gab sae muckle, my | daatie | !" she gullert, forgettin aa a |
| Doric - DOR | appen tae see ony sodgers, my | daatie | , fan ye war comin throwe the |
| Doric - DOR | heed tae fit they aa say, my | daatie | , but tak a return ticket ilki |