The Rantin’ Dog, The Daddie O’t

O wha my babie-clouts will buy?
O wha will tentme when I cry?
Wha will kiss me where I lie?
The rantin’ dog, the daddie o’t.

O wha will own he did the faut?
O wha will buy the groanin maut?
O wha will tell me how to ca’t?
The rantin’ dog, the daddie o’t.

When I mount the creepie-chair,
Wha will sit beside me there?
Gieme Rob, I’ll seek naemair,
The rantin’ dog, the daddie o’t.

Wha will crackto me my lane?
Wha will makme fidgin’ fain?
Whawill kiss me o’er again?
The rantin’ dog, the daddie o’t.