Mr Robert Howie (sings.)

“ Behave yoursell before folk,1
                        
                        Behave yoursell before folk,2
                        
                        And dinna be sae rude to me,3
                        
                        As kiss me sae before folk.4
                        “ It wadna gie me meikle pain,5
                        
                        Gin we were seen and heard by nane,6
                        
                        To tak’ a kiss, or grant you ane ;7
                        
                        But, gudesake !  no before folk.8
                           
                           Behave yoursell before folk,9
                           
                           Behave yoursell before folk ;10
                           
                           Whate’er you do, when out o’ view,11
                           
                           Be cautious aye before folk.12
                           “ Consider, lad, how folk will crack,13
                        
                        And what a great affair they’ll mak’14
                        
                        O’ naething but a simple smack,15
                        
                        That’s gien or taen before folk.16
                           
                           Behave yoursell before folk,17
                           
                           Behave yoursell before folk ;18
                           
                           Nor gie the tongue o’ auld or young19
                           
                           Occasion to come o’er folk.20
                           “ It’s no through hatred o’ a kiss,21
                        
                        That I sae plainly tell you this,22
                        
                        But, losh !  I tak’ it sair amiss23
                        
                        To be so teaz’d before folk.24
                           
                           Behave yoursell before folk,25
                           
                           Behave yoursell before folk ;26
                           
                           When we’re our lane ye may tak ane,27
                           
                           But fient a ane before folk.28
                           
“Im sure wi’ you I’ve been as free29
                        
                        As ony modest lass should be ;30
                        
                        But yet, it doesna do to see31
                        
                        Sic freedom used before folk.32
                           
                           Behave yoursell before folk,33
                           
                           Behave yoursell before folk ;34
                           
                           I’ll ne’er submit again to it—35
                           
                           So mind you that—before folk.36
                           “ Ye tell me that my face is fair ; 37
                        
                        It may be sae—I dinna care—38
                        
                        But ne’er again gar’t blush sae sair39
                        
                        As ye hae done before folk. 40
                           
                           Behave yoursell before folk,41
                           
                           Behave yoursell before folk ;42
                           
                           Nor heat my cheeks wi’ your mad freaks,43
                           
                           But aye be douce before folk.44
                           “ Ye tell me that my lips are sweet,45
                        
                        Sic tales, I doubt, are a’ deceit ;46
                        
                        At ony rate, it’s hardly meet47
                        
                        To prie their sweets before folk.48
                           
                           Behave yoursell before folk,49
                           
                           Behave yoursell before folk ;50
                           
                           Gin that’s the case, there’s time and place,51
                           
                           But surely no before folk.52
                           “ But, gin ye really do insist53
                        
                        That I should suffer to be kiss’d,54
                        
                        Gae, get a license frae the priest,55
                        
                        And mak’ me yours before folk.56
                           
                           Behave yoursell before folk,57
                           
                           Behave yoursell before folk ;58
                           
                           And when we’re ane, baith flesh and bane,59
                           
                           Ye may tak’ ten—before folk.”60