-
Title
-
We'll sit upon the gate
-
Singer
-
Sawyer, David [Phoebus]
-
Song Lyrics
-
Verse 1
I'll make a dish of tea for my old man,
I'll make a dish of tea for my old man,
Here's the tea for him, and the grounds for me,
And the water for the laddie with the the trousers on.
Chorus
We'll sit upon the gate till the tide comes in,
We'll sit upon the gate till the tide comes in,
I don't care a pin if we never kiss again,
And we'll kiss the bonny laddie with the trousers on.
Verse 2
I'll brew a peck o' malt for my old man,
I'll brew a peck o' malt for my old man,
Here's the malt for him, and the hops for me,
And the beer for the laddie with the trousers on.
Chorus