Should auld acquaintance be forgot

And never brought to mind?

Sould auld acquaintance be forgot,

And auld lang syne!



Chorus:



For auld lang syne, my jo,

For auld lang syne,

We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet

For auld lang syne.



And surely ye'll be your pint stowp!

And surely I'll be mine!

And we'll tak a cup o'kindness yet,

For auld lang syne.

For auld lang syne, my jo...



We twa hae run about the braes,

And pou'd the gowans fine;

But we've wander'd mony a weary fitt,

Sin auld lang syne.

For auld lang syne, my jo...



We taw hae paidl'd in the burn,

Frae morning sun till dine;

But seas between us braid hae roar'd,

Sin auld lang syne.

For auld lang syne, my jo...



And there 's a hand, my trusty fiere!

And gie 's a hand o' thine!

And we'll tak a right gude-willie-waught,

For auld lang syne.

For auld lang syne, my jo