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A fine wee lass, a bonnie wee lass, is bonnie wee Jenny McCall,
I gave her me mother's engagement ring and a bonnie wee tartan shawl;
I met her at a wedding in the Co-operative Hall,
I was the best man, she was the belle of the ball.
The first time that I met her she was awfully, awfully shy,
The rain came pouring down but she was happy and so was I;
We went like mad for shelter and we landed up the stair,
The rain came pouring in my breeks, but move I did not care.
She's fine wee lass, a bonnie wee lass, me bonnie wee Jenny McCall,
I gave her me mother's engagement ring and a bonnie wee tartan shawl;
I met her at a wedding in the Co-operative Hall,
I was the best man, she was the belle of the ball.
And now I've wed my Jenny and babies we have three,
Two daughters and a wee, wee fellah that sits upon me knee;
They're right wee holy terrors and they're never still for long,
But they sit and listen every night while I sing me song.
She's a fine wee lass, a bonnie wee lass, me bonnie wee Jenny McCall,
I gave her me mother's engagement ring and a bonnie wee tartan shawl;
I met her at a wedding in the Co-operative Hall,
I was the best man, she was the belle of the ball.
She's a fine wee lass, a bonnie wee lass, me bonnie wee Jenny McCall,
I gave her me mother's engagement ring and a bonnie wee tartan shawl;
I met her at a wedding in the Co-operative Hall,
I was the best man, she was the belle of the ball.
I was the best man, she was the belle of the ball. HEY!
