Originally a vintage Scottish song called Comin' through the Rye (Lyrics below). Bill Haley turned it into a Rock 'n' Roll classic!
Gin a body meet a body,
Comin' through the rye
Gin a body kiss a body,
Need a body cry?
Ilka lassie has a laddie
Nane, they say, ha'e I
Yet a' the lads they smile at me
When comin' through the rye
Gin a body meet a body,
Comin' frae the well,
Gin a body kiss a body,
Need a body tell?
Ilka lassie has a laddie,
Nane, they say, ha'e I,
But all the lads they smile at me
When coming though the rye.
Gin a body meet a body
Comin' frae the town,
Gin a body meet a body,
Need a body frown?
Ilka lassie has a laddie,
Nane, they say, ha'e I,
But all the lads they lo'e me weel
And what the waur am I?
Amang the train there is a swain
I dearly lo'e mysel'
But whaur his hame or what his name,
I dinna care to tell.
Ilka lassie has a laddie,
Nane, they say, ha'e I,
But all the lads they lo'e me weel
And what the waur am I?