| My parents married me o’er young | 
| To an old carle both bald and dumb | 
| His love was done and mine new sprung | 
| An' I’ll fly the plains wi' my laddie-o. | 
| Come, bonnie laddie, mount and go | 
| Hey, bonnie laddie, mount and go | 
| Come, bonnie laddie, mount and go | 
| Go, an' I’ll go wi' ye o. | 
| I will leave my good peat stack | 
| Sae wid I my guid kailyard | 
| Sae wid I my auld bald laird | 
| And fly the plains wi' my laddie-o. | 
| The old man he fell fast asleep | 
| An' out o' his arms she quickly did creep | 
| The keys o' the cabin she did keep | 
| And she’s flown the plains wi' her laddie-o | 
| The auld man wakened in the ha' | 
| The sheet was cauld an' she was awa' | 
| An' the wecht o' hersel' o' gold an' a' | 
| An' she’s flown the plains wi' her laddie-o. | 
| Ye’ll gang doon tae yon seashore | 
| An' ye’ll see a ship faur she was before | 
| An' ask at the skipper if she’s been there | 
| Or if any of the sailors saw her-o. | 
| When they were sailing on the sea | 
| She drank their health right merrily | 
| An' she threw the wine glass into the sea | 
| For joy she had won wi' her laddie-o. | 
| When they landed o’er the lea | 
| She was lady o' fifty ploughs an' three | 
| She was lady o' fifty ploughs an' three | 
| An' she dearly loves her laddie-o. |