Come in, come in it's nice to see you
How's yersel', yer looking grand
Tak a seat and ha'e a drammy
Man, yer welcome, here's my hand

In the land called Caladonia
There are certain things you say
To express your feelings freely
In the grand old Scottish way

Haste ye back means call again soon
And here's ta us means good cheer
But these simple words of welcome,
Are the ones I long to hear

Come in, come in, its nice to see you
Hows yoursel' you 're looking grand
Tak' a seat and ha' e a drammie,
Man you're welcome, heres my hand

Scotland's sons are strong from wandering
To far and distant shores
And there's many gone a soldiering
Tae the bugle call of war

But to each and every exile
There's a vision not of fame
But of one dear lassie singing
These sweet words that tell of hame.

Come in, come in it's nice to see you
How's yersel', yer looking grand
Tak a seat and ha'e a drammy
Man, yer welcome, here's my hand

So let us gather here this nicht,
And sing of days gone bye
Days of yore that are no longer
And their passing brings a sigh

But with dawn will come the parting
And we'll wander down the glen
Health be yours and joy be with you
Till you hear those words again

Come in, come in it's nice to see you
How's yersel', yer looking grand
Tak a seat and ha'e a drammy
Man, yer welcome, here's my hand
