| Central - AYR |
| Swippertlie | the keing's suin cam ben, cla |
| Doric - DOR |
er! Fester!" An they gaed sae | swippertlie | at they seem't at linth tae b |
| Doric - DOR |
hin hersel intae a thraa, she | swippertlie | liftit the Queen up an set he |
| Doric - DOR |
Keing. "She rins aat fleysome | swippertlie | . Ye mith as weel ettle tae ni |
| Doric - DOR |
an her hert begoud tae dunch | swippertlie | as the sicht kittl't her up. |
| Doric - DOR |
ye ken. Sae ye'll skirr rael | swippertlie | throwe the Third Square-lickl |
| Doric - DOR |
ice makin a beck but heild on | swippertlie | tae the neist knaggie, far sh |
| Doric - DOR |
is gyaan furth a thocht ower | swippertlie | . Lat's ging back tae the saic |
| Central - SEC |
e smaw mowences hes cum about | swippertlie | , an no by the uiswal slaw, |