The Souters o' Selkirk

Up wi' the Souters o' Selkirk,
The sons of an auld pedigree !
An' up wi' the lads o' the Forest,
Renown'd for their leal loyalte !
I may be mista'en, but I carena,
My error I never shall rue ;
Of all manly virtues I value
The heart that is loyal and true.
Sing umptidy-tumptidy tearhim, &c.

Let them brag o' their factious republics,
Of brawling an' plebeian birth ;
The land that has got a good sovereign,

Then up wi' our auld-fashion'd structure,
An' Willie the tap o' the tree !
An' up wi' the Souters o' Selkirk !
The sons o' auld heroes for me !
Sing umptidy-tumptidy tearhim,
Sing umptidy-tumptidy tee ;
Then up wi' the Souters o' Selkirk !
The sons o' auld heroes for me !