WHAT A FEUL AW'VE BEEN! TEUN-"John Anderson my Jo." Aw mind the time, when full 0' strength, Aw gaily went te wark, An' care sat leetIy On me broo Frae mornin until dark. A happy fam'ly be me side Enlivened a' the scene; But noo the change, the weary change, Shows what a feul aw've been. Contented wi' me daily lot, Industry charmed me heart, An' high it beat wi' honest hope, Sum day aw'd myek a start I' bissniss, maister for me-sel, An' this aw might heh been; But oh, the drink, the weary drink, Shows what a feul aw've been. Aw had a hoose, a canny hoose, An' luvin wife beside; An' bairns that clung around me knee, Thor dad and mammy's pride. Poor things! they dropped off one be one, For poverty se keen Com roond us wiv a deedly blast Man, what a feul aw've been! The hoose that shud hey been a hyem Te wife an' bairns for life, Wes myed a scene ov nowt but want An' nivvor-ending strife. Wi' happiness completely lost, Ne hoose, ne wife, nor wean, The miserable life aw lead Shows what a feul aw've been.
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