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As I came in by Tara Market
Tara Market for tae fee
I met up wi' a famer child.
The Barnyards o' Delgaty

Chorus:
Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-addy
Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-ee
Lin-tin-lowrin-lowrin-lowrin
The Barnyards of Delgaty

He promised me the ae best pair,
that ever I laid my eyes upon,
when I got to the barnyards,
there was nothin' there but skin and bone!

Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-addy
Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-ee
Lin-tin-lowrin-lowrin-lowrin
The Barnyards of Delgaty

The old grey horse sat on his rump,
the old white mare sat on her whine
when it came to the "Whup" and crack
they shouldn't rise at yokin' time.

Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-addy
Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-ee
Lin-tin-lowrin-lowrin-lowrin
The Barnyards of Delgaty

When I go to the kirk on Sunday
many's the bonny lass I see
sittin' by her father's side
and winkin' o'er the pews at me!

Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-addy
Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-ee
Lin-tin-lowrin-lowrin-lowrin
The Barnyards of Delgaty

And I can drink and not get drunk,
I can fight and not be slain
I can sleep with another man's wife
and still be welcome to my ayn.

Now my candle is burnt out
my snotter's fairly on the wane
fare the well ye Barnyards,
you'll never catch me here again!

Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-addy
Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-ee
Lin-tin-lowrin-lowrin-lowrin
The Barnyards of Delgaty
As I came in by Tara Market   Tara Market for tae fee   I met up wi' a famer child.   The Barnyards o' Delgaty      Chorus:   Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-addy   Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-ee   Lin-tin-lowrin-lowrin-lowrin   The Barnyards of Delgaty      He promised me the ae best pair,   that ever I laid my eyes upon,   when I got to the barnyards,   there was nothin' there but skin and bone!      Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-addy   Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-ee   Lin-tin-lowrin-lowrin-lowrin   The Barnyards of Delgaty      The old grey horse sat on his rump,   the old white mare sat on her whine   when it came to the "Whup" and crack   they shouldn't rise at yokin' time.      Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-addy   Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-ee   Lin-tin-lowrin-lowrin-lowrin   The Barnyards of Delgaty      When I go to the kirk on Sunday   many's the bonny lass I see   sittin' by her father's side   and winkin' o'er the pews at me!      Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-addy   Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-ee   Lin-tin-lowrin-lowrin-lowrin   The Barnyards of Delgaty      And I can drink and not get drunk,   I can fight and not be slain   I can sleep with another man's wife   and still be welcome to my ayn.      Now my candle is burnt out   my snotter's fairly on the wane   fare the well ye Barnyards,   you'll never catch me here again!      Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-addy   Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-ee   Lin-tin-lowrin-lowrin-lowrin   The Barnyards of Delgaty
 
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