Oh Maggie, do you mind the day br We went to school together, br And as we stoppit by the way br I rolled you in the heather? br My! but you were the bonny lass br And we were awfu' late for class. br br Your locks are now as white as snow, br And you are ripe and wrinkled, br A grandmother ten times or so, br Yet how your blue eyes twinkled br At me above your spectacles, br Recalling naughty neck-tickles! br br It must be fifty years today br I left you for the Yukon; br You haven't changed - your just as gay br And just as sweet to look on.