Another from Robert Burns

The English translation:
The tailor he came here to sew,
And well he knew the way to woo,
For always he tasted the girl's mouth,
As he went kitchen and parlour, O.
For well he knew the way, O,
The way, O, the way, O!
For well he knew the way, O,
The girl's heart to win, O!

The tailor rose and shook his clothes,
The fleas they flew away in clouds!
And them that stayed got fearful thuds -
The tailor proved a man, O!
For now it was the twilight,
The twilight, the twilight!
For now it was the twilight,
When all the rest are going, O!