Granda’ passed awa’
An’ they laid him tae rest doon deep
In a shady spot in his cemetery plot
Granny started tae weep
Twa lairs they’d bought a’tween them
Lang time ago
They want’d tae be th’gither
When their time had come tae go
An epitaph for their tombstone planned
We walk’d th’gither through this land
She died last week on Sabbath
But when the earth was being prepared
They found him I’ the tap layer
He’d hae died had he been spared
The hearse arrived richt on time
At twa o’clock on the dot
They buried her in separate grave
No the ain that she’d bought
Mourners whispered as the prayer was read
We ken it’s an awfy shame
But they’re as close th’gither noo
As they ever were at hame!!