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Were you ever in Dumbarton, where they wear the tartan,
Where they wear the tartan, little above the knee? Were you
ever in Dumbarton, where they wear the tartan,
Where they wear the tartan, little above the knee?
My love she is so neat and small, she won't have me at
all, But try to get her full and then she'll marry me.
Oh, if I had her, if I had her, Oh, if I had her,
happy would I be! Oh, if I had her, if I had her,
Oh, if I had her, happy would I be! Were you
ever in Dumbarton, where they wear the tartan,
Where they wear the tartan, little above the knee? Were you
ever in Dumbarton, where they wear the tartan,
Where they wear the tartan, little above the knee?
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