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verse 1
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Come charge up your glasses and lets drink a toast,
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To the bold Scottish heroes and the proud Scottish host,
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To the battles we've won and the few that we've lost
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Here's a health tae the back o' Schiehallion.
Chorus
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Schiehallion, Schiehallion, I hear your voice callin,
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Across the Great Glen to the coast of Argyll.
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The Lowlands, The Highlands, The Borders, The Islands,
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I'll drink tae the back of Schiehallion.
verse 2
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The bluebell of Scotland is hangin her head,
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And the lion once rampant is lyin like dead.
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They grieve for the country whose courage has fled
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Far awa' tae the back of Schiehallion.
Chorus
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Schiehallion, Schiehallion, I hear your voice callin,
A E A
Across the Great Glen to the coast of Argyll.
A E A D
The Lowlands, The Highlands, The Borders, The Islands,
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I'll drink tae the back of Schiehallion.
verse 3
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God speed the day when the Scots shall awake,
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The fetters of England to crack and to break.
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And stand by the freedom their birthright to take
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Here's a health tae the back o' Schiehallion.
Chorus
A D
Schiehallion, Schiehallion, I hear your voice callin,
A E A
Across the Great Glen to the coast of Argyll.
A E A D
The Lowlands, The Highlands, The Borders, The Islands,
A E A
I'll drink tae the back of Schiehallion.
A D
Schiehallion, Schiehallion, I hear your voice callin,
A E A
Across the Great Glen to the coast of Argyll.
A E A D
The Lowlands, The Highlands, The Borders, The Islands,
A E A
I'll drink tae the back of Schiehallion.