Jock sent a letter frae dunbar Sayin "charlie meet me an´ ye daur An´ i´ll learn ye the airt o´ war If ye´ll meet me here in the morning" Charlie read the letter upon The drew it is all scabbard from So, follow me, my merry men We´ll meet johnnie cope in the morning Now johnnie, be as good as your word Come, let us try baith fire and sword And dinna flee like a frightend bird That´s chased frae its nest i´ the morning When johnnie cope he heard o´ this He thocht himself wouldna be amiss Tae hae saddled me horse in readiness Tae flee awa in the morning Fye now, johnnie, get up an´ rin The highland bagpipes mak´ a din It´s better tae sleep in a hale skin For it will be a bluidie morning When johnnie cope tae dunbar came They speired at him, "where´s a´ your men?" "the de´il confound me gin i ken For i left them a´ in the morning" Hey, johnnie cope are ye waukin´ yet Or are your drums a-beating yet? If ye were waukin´ i would wait Tae gang tae the coals in the morning