Doon In The Wee Room Lyrics & Chords By The Clutha

Well black is the colour of my true love's hair Her lips are like some rose, so fair, She has the sweetest face she has the gentlest hands, I love the ground whereon he stands. ...read more

Down in Sandbank fields, two sailors were a-walking, Their pockets were both lined with gold, And as together they were talking, A fair little maid they did behold, With a little...read more

BITTER WITHY As it fell out on a high holiday Small rain from the sky did fall Sweet Jesus asked of his own mother dear Whether he might play at ball To play, to play, dear child...read more

THE MOLECATCHER In Wellington town at the sign of the plough There lived a molecatcher, shall I tell you how? Singing to rel i day fol di lie laddie lie laddie di day He'd go a...read more

O come a' ye tramps and hawker-lads An' gaitherers o' bla' That tramp the country roun' and roun' Come listen one and a' I'll tell tae ye a...read more