o kenmure's on and awa, willie
    o kenmure's on and awa, willie,
    o kenmure's on and awa:
    an' kenmure's lord's the bravest lord
    that ever galloway saw.
    success to kenmure's band, willie!
    success to kenmure's band!
    there's no a heart that fears a whig,
    that rides by kenmure's hand.
    here's kenmure's health in wine, willie!
    here's kenmure's health in wine!
    there's ne'er a coward o' kenmure's blude,
    nor yet o' gordon's line.
    o kenmure's lads are men, willie,
    o kenmure's lads are men;
    their hearts and swords are metal true,
    and that their foes shall ken.
    they'll live or die wi' fame, willie;
    they'll live or die wi' fame;
    but sune, wi' sounding victorie,
    may kenmure's lord come hame!
    here's him that's far awa, willie!
    here's him that's far awa!
    and here's the flower that i loe best,
    the rose that's like the snaw.