Letras de With You, My Johnny

Oh, do you know my Johnny? He is down on yonder lee
He′s sneakin' ′round and creepin', and he's aye watchin′ me
He′s pullin' and he′s teasin', but his meanin′s not so bad
If it's ever going to be, tell me now, Johnny lad

Tell me now, my Johnny laddie
Tell me now, my Johnny lad
If it′s ever going to be
Tell me now, Johnny lad

When the sheep are in the fold, and the cows are in the byre
And other lads and lassies sittin' 'round a roarin′ fire
There′s me, a silly lassie, just as like as if I's mad
Through the nooks and barley stooks teasin′ you, Johnny lad

Teasin' you, my Johnny laddie
Teasin′ you, my Johnny lad
Through the nooks and barley stooks
Teasin' you, Johnny lad

Oh, Johnny′s blithe and bonnie, he's the pride of yonder lee
And I love him best of any, though he's aye teasin′ me
Though he teases me and squeezes me and tickles me like mad
None comes near me that can cheer me like my own Johnny lad

Aye, it′s you, my Johnny laddie
Aye, it's you, my Johnny lad
None comes near me that can cheer me
Like my own Johnny lad

Oh, my Johnny′s not a gentleman, nor yet is he a laird
But I would follow Johnny although he was a caird
Oh, Johnny is a bonnie lad, he was once a lad of mine
And I've never had a better lad, though I′ve had twenty-nine

And with you, my Johnny laddie
And with you, my Johnny lad
Oh, I'll dance the buckles off my shoes
With you, Johnny lad

And with you, my Johnny laddie
And with you, my Johnny lad
Oh, I′ll dance the buckles off my shoes
With you, Johnny lad