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Roch the win i the clear day's dawin
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Blaws the clouds heilster-gowdie owre the bay
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But thair's mair nor a roch win blawin
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Thro the Great Glen o the warl the day
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It's a thocht that wad gar our rottans
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Aa thae rogues that gang gallus fresh an gay
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Tak the road an seek ither loanins
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Wi thair ill-ploys tae sport an play
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Nae mair will our bonnie callants
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Merch tae war whan our braggarts crousely craw
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Nor wee weans frae pitheid an clachan
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Murn the ships sailin doun the Broomielaw
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Broken faimilies in launs we've hairriet
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Will curse 'Scotlan the Brave' nae mair, nae mair
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Black an white ane-til-ither mairriet
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Mak the vile barracks o thair maisters bare
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Sae come aa ye at hame wi freedom
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Never heed whit the houdies croak for Doom
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In yer hous aa the bairns o Aidam
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Will fin breid, barley-bree an paintit room
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Whan MacLean meets wi's friens in Springburn
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Aa thae roses an geeans will turn tae blume
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An a black laud frae yont Nyanga
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Dings the fell gallows o the burghers doun.