文本歌词

Cam ye o'er frae France
Cam ye doon by Lunnon
Saw ye Geordie Whelps
And his bonny woman
Were ye at the place
Ca'd the Kittle Housie
Saw ye Geordie's grace
Riding on a goosie
Geordie he's a man
There is little doubt o't
He's done a' he can
Wha can do without it
Down there came a blade
Linkin' like my lordie
He wad drive a trade
At the loom o' Geordie
Though the claith were bad
Blythly may we niffer
Gin we get a wab
It makes little differ
We hae tint our plaid
Bannet belt and swordie
Ha's and mailins braid
But we hae a Geordie
Jocky's gane to France
And Montgomery's lady
There they'll learn to dance：
Madame are ye ready
They'll be back belyue
Belted brisk and lordly
Brawly may they thrive
To dance a jig wi' Geordie
Hey for Sandy Don
Hey for Cockolorum
Hey for Bobbing John
And his Highland Quorum
Mony a sword and lance
Swings at Highland hurdie
How they'll skip and dance
O'er the bum o' Geordie