I have friends to buy me whisky
Bonny friends to call my own
But if I should get too drunk for walking
Who's the man that would carry me home?
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And if I be drowned in the Isla Waters
How the hell would I get home?
And if I be drowned in the Isla Waters
My little doggie would find me in the Isla stream.
Every day I cross that water
Aye, she's bright and clear to see
But after hours of alehouse laughter
Dark and still she waits on me.
(chorus)
Like the fisher's line that's broken
Leaves the salmon to the swell
Many's the night you've had me soaking
Because you broke the line yourself.
(chorus)
All my days I've lived a cottar*
Bad and good times have I seen
But should I drown in your water,
My little doggie would find me in the Isla stream.
(chorus)
*Per the glossary in the back of the songbook "a farmworker who has a cottage as part of his contract"