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						339. Song—O for ane an’ twenty, Tam by Robert Burns 
						
						Chorus.—An’ O for ane an’ twenty, Tam!   And hey, sweet ane an’ twenty, Tam! I’ll learn my kin a rattlin’ sang,   An’ I saw ane an’ twenty, Tam.  
  THEY snool me sair, and haud me down,   An’ gar me look like bluntie, Tam; But three short years will soon wheel roun’,   An’ then comes ane an’ twenty, Tam.     An’ O for, &c.  
  A glieb o’ lan’, a claut o’ gear,   Was left me by my auntie, Tam; At kith or kin I need na spier,   An I saw ane an’ twenty, Tam.     An’ O for, &c.  
  They’ll hae me wed a wealthy coof,   Tho’ I mysel’ hae plenty, Tam; But, hear’st thou laddie! there’s my loof,   I’m thine at ane an’ twenty, Tam!     An’ O for, &c.						 
						
						
						
						
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