Mair Than A Twang
A've joost bin considerin tha wurds that A use
Whin taakin tae mates ir expressin mae views;
Tha Ulster Scotch leid, A'm gye heppy tae taak
Tho thar's aptly sniggerin gan oan ahint mae bak.
Whin A'm oot fer tha nicht an noisy fowk A'm among
A'll say "Wheesht" ir "Cud youse yins naw houl yer tongue"
Instead o "Potatoes or Fries?" A'll say "Prootas ir chips?"
An if its coul A'll say A'm founderin when tha frosty air nips.
An upper class woman micht bae "A snottery oul blade"
Whin she tells aa aroon hur aboot tha catter she's made.
I say "ferninst" instead o opposite and "heid" instead o head,
A'll say mae granda is "deid" whin A'm meanin he's dead;
If A say that A'm "Bate" it means A'm lukkin at defeat;
If A see cows in a fiel, A'll say "Luk at them kye",
If someone's "Intae Themsels", it means that they're shy.
At nicht whin A'm tired, A'll say that A'm done
A'll tell fowk A done richtly if A fin oot A've won;
The middle aged Romeo is joost a fool oul cod
Spalterin oor tha dance fleur lake a horse needin shod
If A'm coul A'll bae starvin, an no hungry ava -
A'm taakin foreign in London but untherstud in Buckna.
So tha moral o tha rhyme is forgyet society's conventions
An taak tha wye ye aye did withoot airs ir pretentions
An bae proud tae spake tha leid o tha boul Ulster Scot
Tha leid so moany o wur nybours haes sadly forgot!
No comments:
Post a Comment