Tom: G D G D C G D [Verse] G C G Lindsay, he has ta'en to the road C D Straight to the north he'll steer G Wi' a Speyside fiddle in his pack D Aye, and he’ll make a livin' up here [Verse] G He's well met wi' a peddler drouth D And a chance to adjourn to the inn C G He's called for ale and he's ta'en up a pipe D And has carelessly slipped to the tune [Instrumental] D G D C G D [Verse] G C G And a' the nicht they fiddled and piped C D For the dancers had ta'en tae the floor G They neither wanted a pipe nor a glass D Or a lass 'till the music was o'er [Verse] G They played up through markets and fairs D 'Till at last tae the north they've come C G There they met black Janet the widow D Who sang as she rattled her drum [Instrumental] D G D C G D [Verse] G C G And Lindsay called black Janet tae dance C D And you ne'er saw so bonny a pair G She had ta'en him firm by the hand D And they tripped to the top of the stair [Verse] G "Here" she said, "is a fine feather bed D Where a man be he weary or drear C G May step for me a gay Strathspey D With me lilting a tune in his ear" [Instrumental] D G D C G D [Verse] G C G And Janet was as good as her word C D And Lindsay has proven his worth G May ya all ha'e sae merry a dance D If ever you come to the north [Outro] D G D C G D