Will you stop your tickling, Jock (intro)
(cylinder version 1908)
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1. Oh! I'm, courting a farmer's dochter,
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she's one of the nicest ever
seen.
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Her cheeks they are a rosy
red,
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and her age is just sweet
seventeen.
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When I throw my arms around
her neck and try to steal a kiss,
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oh, she'll wriggle and giggle
and twist and twiggle,
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and then you'll hear her
shouting this :
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Will you stop yer tickling, Jock! Oh, stop yer tickling, Jock!
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Dinna mak' me laugh so hearty, or you'll mak me choke.
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I wish you'd stop yer nonsense, look at all the folk,
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stop yer tic-kle-ing, tic-kle-ic-kle-ing, stop yer tickling, Jock!
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2. Oh! I took her to the seaside once, just to let her see the sea,
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I did enjoy mysel' that day,
and I can tell you, so did she !
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On the train as we went thro'
the tunnels in the dark,
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oh, and ev'ry time I wink'd at
her, the passengers heard her remark.
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Will you stop yer tickling, Jock! Oh, stop yer tickling, Jock!
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Dinna mak' me laugh so hearty, or you'll mak me choke.
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I wish you'd stop yer nonsense, you maybe tear my frock,
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stop yer tic-kle-ing, tic-kle-ic-kle-ing, stop yer tickling, Jock!
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3. Oh! I went to the farm one Sunday, she invited me to a tea,
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her faither and her mither
were both at the kirk,
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and of course that was a'richt
with me.
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What a lovely feed we had, of
ham and eggs and bun!
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Oh, and after that we had some
treacle, roly poly just for fun.
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Will you stop yer tickling, Jock! Oh, stop yer tickling, Jock!
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Dinna mak' me laugh so hearty, or you'll mak me choke.
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I wish you'd stop yer nonsense, look at all the folk,
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stop yer tic-kle-ing, tic-kle-ic-kle-ing, stop yer tickling, Jock!
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4. Oh! I'm thinking o' getting married, and that, I think, will be no
harm.
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Oh! because I think she's just
the sort
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of lass to keep me nice and
warm.
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I think she has a lot o' brass,
but that I'll find out soon,
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oh, and if she has, we'll go a
terrible journey on our honeymoon.
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Will you stop yer tickling, Jock! Oh, stop yer tickling, Jock!
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Dinna mak' me laugh so hearty, or you'll mak me choke.
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I wish you'd stop yer nonsense, you maybe tear my frock,
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stop yer tic-kle-ing, tic-kle-ic-kle-ing, stop yer tickling, Jock!
+ instrumental = CHORUS
(orig. = no capo; cylinder version = capo 2nd) (Sir Harry Lauder)