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