Rattlin' Roarin' Willie - Robert Burns (1787) O' rattlin', roarin' Willie, O, he held tae the fair, An' for to sell his fiddle an' buy some other ware But parting wi' his fiddle, the saut tear blint his e'e And rattlin', roarin', Willie, Ye're welcome hame to me O, Willie, come sell your fiddle, come, sell your fiddle sae fine O Willie come sell your fiddle, and buy a pint o' wine If I should sell my fiddle, the world would think I was mad For many a rantin' day my fiddle and I hae had As I cam' by Crochallan, I cannily keekit ben Rattlin', roarin' Willie was sitting at yon board en' Siting at yon board en' and amang guid company Rattlin', roarin', Willie, ye're welcome hame to me