My name is jock stewart I'm a canny young man But a roving young fellow I've been And so be easy and free When you're courting with me I'm a man you'll no meet every day Though I've got acres of land I've got men at command But my money I foolishly spend I took out my gun And with my dog I did go All down by the banks of the tay And so come fill up your glass Of whisky and beer And no matter the cost I will pay