| Cannily, cannily, bonny lal bairnikie
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| Divn’t you cry, my lal pet
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| Whisht at thy greeting
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| Your daddy is sleeping
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| Oh, it’s not time to waken him yet
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| Soon he’ll be gone to the shed for his engine
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| Soon he’ll be driving his train through the night
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| Working for pennies for you, my lal treasure
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| So had the noise, hinnie, your daddy sleeps light
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| When tha art grown tha shalt have tha own engine
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| The fastest that ever was seen on the line
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| And all of our neighbours shall point to my Johnnie
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| And know he’s the king of the North Eastern Line
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| Cannily, cannily, bonny lal bairnikie
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| Divn’t you cry, my lal pet
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| Whisht at thy greeting
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| Your daddy is sleeping
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| Oh, it’s not time to waken him yet |