Oh, Willie brew'd a peck o' maut And Rob and Allan cam to see Three blyther hearts that lee-lang night Ye wad na found in Christendie We are nae fou, we're nae that fou But just a drappie in our e'e The cock may craw, the day may daw That ay we'll taste the barley-bree We are three men three merry men Three merry me a trow are we And monies a nicht we've merry been And mony mare we hope tae be We are nae fou, we're nae that fou But just a drappie in our e'e The cock may craw, the day may daw That ay we'll taste the barley-bree It is the moon, I ken its horn That's blinkin in the lift sae hie She shines sae bright to wyle us hame But, by my sooth, she'll wait a wee We are nae fou, we're nae that fou But just a drappie in our e'e The cock may craw, the day may daw That ay we'll taste the barley-bree Wha first shall rise to gang awa A cuckold, coward loun is he Wha first beside his chair shall fa' He is the King amang us three We are nae fou, we're nae that fou But just a drappie in our e'e The cock may craw, the day may daw That ay we'll taste the barley-bree