Jock Stuart
Oh my name is Jock Stuart
I'm a Kennygan man
And a roving young fellow I've been
And I'm a roving young blade
And I'm a piper to trade
And many's the tunes I can tell
Well I go out with my bike
And my gun for to shoot
All along by the banks of the Tay
I've got acres of land
I've got ships to command
And many's the shilling in store
So be easy and free
When you're drinking with me
'm a man you don't meet every day