Mary Mack is a Scottish folk song, and is also a patter song, often sung not only with a rapid to very rapid tempo but increasing toward the end.
Lyrics
There's a nice wee lass an her name is Mary MackMak nae mistake, she's the miss I'm gaun tae takThere's a lot o ither chaps wha would get up on her trackBut I'm thinkin they'll hae tae get up early.Chorus:Mary Mack's faither's makin Mary Mack mairy meMy faither's makin me mairy Mary MackAn I'm gaun tae mairy Mary tae get mairrit an tak care o meWe'll aw be makin merry when I mairy Mary MackChorusThis wee lass she haes a lot of brassShe haes a lot of gas, her faither thinks I'm classAn I'd be a silly ass tae let the matter passFor her faither thinks she suits me fairly.ChorusNoo Mary an her mither gang an awful lot thegitherIn fact you niver see the wan, or the wan withoot the itherAn the fellows often wonder if its Mary or her mitherOr the baith o them thegether that I'm courtin.ChorusNoo the weddin day's on Wednesday an everythin's arrangedHer name will soon be changed tae mine, unless her mind be changedAn we're makin the arrangements, faith, I'm just aboot derangedFor mairriage is an awfu undertakin.ChorusIt's sure tae be a grand affair an grander than a fairA coach an pair for rich an poor an every pair that's thereWe'll dine upon the finest fare, I'm sure tae get ma shareIf I don't we'll aw be very much mistaken.Chorus
There are many renditions of this song: Here are the lyrics to another version, with mother instead of father in the chorus: Chorus:
References
Mary Mack (folk song) Wikipedia(Text) CC BY-SA