I am a weaver a Calton Weaver I am a rash and a rovin' blade I've got silver in my pooches I'll gang follow the weaver's trade Whisky, Whisky, Nancy Whisky Whisky, Whisky Nancy-o
Now I rolled into Glasgow City Nancy Whisky I chanced to smell I went in, sat doon beside her Seven long years I loved her well Whisky, Whisky, Nancy Whisky Whisky, Whisky Nancy-o
Now the more I kissed her the more I loved her The more I kissed her the more she smiled I set forth on my mother's teachin' Nancy soon had me beguiled Whisky, Whisky, Nancy Whisky Whisky, Whisky Nancy-o
Now I rose the early morning To quench my thirst it was my need I tried to rise but I was not able Nancy had me by the heid Whisky, Whisky, Nancy Whisky Whisky, Whisky Nancy-o
Now I'm going back to the Calton weaving I'll surely make those shuttles fly I'll earn more at the Calton weavin Than that I did in days gone by Whisky, Whisky, Nancy Whisky Whisky, Whisky Nancy-o
So come all you weavers, ye Calton Weavers Come all you weavers where e're you be Beware of Whisky Nancy Whisky She'll ruin you as she ruined me Whisky, Whisky, Nancy Whisky Whisky, Whisky Nancy-o
Whisky, Whisky, Nancy Whisky Whisky, Whisky Nancy-oTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
