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Album: Miscellaneous (2003)
Artists: Burns Robert

  1. A Mans A Man For A That
  2. A Mans A Man For All That
  3. A Pint O Wine
  4. A Waukrife Minnie
  5. Ae Fond Kiss
  6. Amang The Trees
  7. Auld Lang Syne
  8. Awa Whigs Awa
  9. Beware O Bonie Ann
  10. Blythe Was She
  11. Bonie Lesley
  12. Carl An The King Come
  13. Cauld Frosty Morning
  14. Comin Thro The Rye
  15. Craigieburn Wood
  16. Dainty Davie
  17. Duncan Davison
  18. Duncan Gray
  19. Eppie Adair
  20. Fete Champetre
  21. Five Carlins
  22. Flow Gently Sweet Afton
  23. Frae The Friends And Land I Love
  24. Green Sleeves
  25. Hey Tuti Tatey
  26. Highland Mary
  27. I Love My Love In Secret
  28. I Maun Hae A Wife
  29. I Sing Of A Whistle
  30. Ill Mak You Be Fain To Follow Me
  31. Jamie Come Try Me
  32. John Anderson My Jo
  33. John Barleycorn A Ballad
  34. John Come Kiss Me Now
  35. Johnny Cope
  36. Jumpin John
  37. Pit Viper *


Burns Robert
Miscellaneous
Johnny Cope
Johnny Cope
(Robert Burns)

Sir John Cope trode the north right far,
Yet ne'er a rebel he cam naur,
Until he landed at Dunbar
Right early in a morning.

CHORUS
Hey Johnie Cope are ye wauking yet,
Or are ye sleeping I would wit:
O haste ye get up for the drums do beat,
Of fye Cope rise in the morning.

He wrote a challenge for Dunbar,
Come fight me Charlie an ye daur;
If it be not by the chance of war
I'll give you a merry morning.

When Charlie look'd the letter upon
He drew his sword and scabbard from-
"So Heaven restore to me my own,
I'll meet you, Cope, in the morning."

Cope swore with many a bloody word
That he would fight them gun and sword,
But he fled frae his nest like an ill scar'd bird,
And Johnie he took wing in the morning.

It was upon an afternoon,
Sir Johnie march'd to Preston town;
He says, "my lads come lean you down,
And we'll fight the boys in the morning."

But when he saw the Highland lads
Wi' tartan trews and white cokauds,
Wi' swords and guns and rungs and gauds,
O Johnie he took wing in the morning.

On the morrow when he did rise,
He look'd between him and the skies;
He saw them wi' their naked thighs,
Which fear'd him in the morning.

O then he flew into Dunbar,
Crying for a man of war;
He thought to have pass'd for a rustic tar,
And gotten awa in the morning.

Sir Johnie into Berwick rade,
Just as the devil had been his guide;
Gien him the warld he would na stay'd
To foughten the boys in the morning.

Says the Berwickers unto Sir John,
O what's become of all your men,
In faith, says he, I dinna ken,
I left them a' this morning.

Says Lord Mark Car, ye are na blate,
To bring us the news o' your ain defeat;
I think you deserve the back o' the gate,
Get out o' my sight this morning.

@Scots @war @Civil
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