Should old acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind
Should old acquaintance be forgot
And days of auld lang syne
For auld lang syne  my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For days of auld lang syne
And surely ye'll by your pint cup
And surely I'll by mine
And we'll take a cup o' kindness yet
For days of auld lang syne
For auld lang syne  my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For days of auld lang syne
We two have run about the slopes
and picked the daisies fine
But we've wandered many a weary foot
since days of auld lang syne
And there's a hand my trusty friend
And give us a hand o'thine
we'll take a cup of good-will draught
for days of auld lang syne
for auld lang syne
for auld lang syne
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For days of auld lang syne
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For days of auld lang syne