The Bonnie Lass o' Fyvie

The captain fell in love with a lady like a dove.

Oh, and he called her by her name, Pretty Peggy-O.

Will you marry me, Pretty Peggy-O? Will you marry me, Pretty Peggy-O? Will you marry me? I'll set your cities free.

Free all the ladies in the area.

I wanna marry you, Sweet William-O.

I wanna marry you, but your guineas are too few.

Lord, I fear that my mom would be angry-o.

Oh, what would your mama think, Pretty Peggy-O? Oh, what would your mama think, Pretty Peggy-O? What would your mama think if she heard my guineas cluck? Saw me march at the head of my soldiers.

Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove.

And he called her by name, Pretty Peggy-o.

"Will you marry me, Pretty Peggy-o?" Oh, will you marry me, Pretty Peggy-o? "If you will marry me, your cities I will free.

And I'll free all the ladies in the area." "I would marry you, Sweet William-o." Oh, I would marry you, Sweet William-o.

Oh, I would marry you, but your guineas are too few.

And I fear my mama would be angry-o.

"What would your mama think, Pretty Peggy-o?" What would your mama think, Pretty Peggy-o? What would your mama think if she heard my guineas clink? And she saw me marching at the head of my soldiers-o.

[upbeat music] If ever I return, Pretty Peggy-o.