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the oper o&039; cuddy

tune—“bab at the bowster”

chor—we&039;ll hide the oper beht the door,

beht the door, beht the door,

we&039;ll hide the oper beht the door,

and ver hi under a awn, o

the oper o&039; cuddy ca here awa,

he ca&039;d the girrs out o&039;er a&039;;

an&039; our gudewife has gotten a ca&039;,

that&039;s anr&039;d the silly gudean o

we&039;ll hide the oper, c

he ught the out, he ught the ,

wi&039; deil hae her! an&039;, deil hae hi!

but the body he was sae doited and bl&039;,

he wist na where he was gaun o

we&039;ll hide the oper, c

they oper&039;d at e&039;en, they oper&039;d at orn,

till our gudean has gotten the srn;

on ilka brow she&039;s pnted a horn,

and swears that there they sall stan&039; o

we&039;ll hide the oper, c