Tibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's ower mony wooin' at her   Tibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's ower mony wooin' at her   Ten cam' east and ten cam' west and ten cam' sailin' ower the watter   Twa cam' doon yon lang dyke side, there's ower mony wooin' at her      Chorus (after each verse):   Wooin' at her, pu'in at her   Wantin' her, canna get her   Silly elf, it's for her pelf   A' the lads are wooin' at her      Seven but and seven ben, aye seven in the pantry wi' her   Twenty heid aroon' the door, there's ower mony wooin' at her   She's got pendles in her lugs, aye cockle shells would set her better   High-heeled sheen wi' siller tags and a' the lads are wooin' at her      Be a lassie 'ere sae black o' gin she hid the penny siller   Set her up on Tintock Tap, the wind will blaw a minnie 'til her   Be a lassie 'ere sae fair o' gin she hid the penny siller   A flea would fell her in the air afore a man was even 'til her      Tibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's ower mony wooin' at her   Tibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's ower mony wooin' at her