My name is jock stewart I'm a canny young man But a roving young fellow i've been And so be easy and free When you're courting with me I'm a man you'll no meet every day Though i've got acres of land I've got men at command But my money i foolishly spend I took out my gun And with my dog i did go All down by the banks of the tay And so come fill up your gla** Of whisky and beer And no matter the cost i will pay