The story of the tattie
Once there wis a tattie Once there wis a tattie I pit it in the grun (I put it in the ground) An fan I wint tae look at it (And when I went to look at it) A wee bit shoot I foun (A little shoot I found) The shoot it grew an grew an grew An syne became a plant (And then became a plant) Weel syne I heft't ma tatties (Well then I dug up my potatoes) An hiv as much as I want! (And I eat as much as I want)Continue reading