Impromptu-"I'll Go And Be A Sodger"

      O why the deuce should I repine,      And be an ill foreboder?      I'm twenty-three, and five feet nine,      I'll go and be a sodger!       I gat some gear wi' mickle care,      I held it weel thegither;      But now it's gane, and something mair-      I'll go and be a sodger!