(L. Cheyne) I ken I'm good-lookin' an' handsome an' braw And though I'm a widow that's nothin' at a' And if some bonnie laddie will tak' me awa Then I'll be his bride in the mornin'
I'm a good-lookin' widow, nae wonder ye stare I've had three men already, as sure as you're there And it's nae for anither my heart'll be sair For I'll get anither ae mornin'
The first man I had was a baker tae trade He was a loafer, and very low-bred Fond o' me but mair fond o' his bed So I got anither ae mornin'
The second man I had was a tailor tae trade He was a dab-hand wi' needle an' thread He'd a wart on his neck whaur his collar gaed on That he used for a stud in the mornin'
The third man I had was a fella ca'd Sam He was a good man but he lik d a dram Sae oor married life didnae last awf'y lang And I got anither ae mornin'.