THE MUSICAL LANLORD'S FAREWEEL TEUN-"The Whole Hog or None." FAREWEEL, maw kind Newcassel frinds, aw's gannin far away, Aw's gan te leeve the canny toon, an' prood am aw te say Aw've myed me fortun i' the hoose where ye've spent meny a neet, Aw's gan te turn professor an' a teacher tee complete. Korus Bruther fiddlers a', like me, rnyek lots 0' money, Aw's gannin doon te Sheels, Te teach an' play cudreels, An' aw'll let them see the tallint thor cums frae the canny toon. Fareweel, maw country patrons, for ne mair ye'll hear us play "0, Nanny, wilt thou gan wi' me?" wi' canny" Auld Robin Gray;" Ne mair ye'll hear the "BIue Bells" soond, that often pleased ye weel, Or imadgin that i' "Com Rigs" hoo delighted ye wad feel. Fareweel, maw cat-gutscrapin frinds, awhevint time te stay, As the minnits are departin fast, play seconds while ye may; Ye'l! miss yor leader, lang wi' me yor tallents ye've display'd, An' bonny teuns an' pleasin' soonds tiv eager ears convey'd. Solos se high aw've often play'd an' charm'd ye wiv each note, But if ye want te hear us still, cum doon i' train or boat, An' there ye'll see the young foaks dance, as teacher aw'll appear, An' fiddlin thraw me legs aboot like harlekinse queer. Fareweel, me frinds, hoo sad awfeel te say the last gud-bye, Hoo often when aw Ieeve ye ye'll imadgin that yor dry, An' aw'll not be near te cheer ye wi' beer, an' jigs, an' reels; But lads, aw'll often think 0' ye when aw gan doon te Sheels. -Source: Joe Wilson, (author) Songs and Drolleries, 1890
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