Chorus—O aye my wife she dang me, <br />An' aft my wife she bang'd me, <br />If ye gie a woman a' her will, <br />Gude faith! she'll soon o'er-gang ye. <br /> <br /> <br />ON peace an' rest my mind was bent, <br />And, fool I was! I married; <br />But never honest man's intent <br />Sane cursedly miscarried. <br />O aye my wife, &c. <br /> <br /> <br />Some sairie comfort at the last, <br />When a' thir days are done, man, <br />My pains o' hell on earth is past, <br />I'm sure o' bliss aboon, man, <br />O aye my wife, &c.<br /><br />Robert Burns<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/o-aye-my-wife-she-dang-me/
