O Scotia! my dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent! Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content!
Oh Tina My love for you is like a red red rose, though you ain't into that, everyone knows, you need a man who solid, just like a rock, but also a man who's got a massive cock! Happy Burn's night Tina