Whaur hae ye been sae braw lad? Whaur hae ye been sae brankie-o? Whaur hae ye been sae braw lad? Cam' ye by Killiecrankie-o? |
Chorus: And ye had been whaur I hae been Ye wadna been sae cantie-o And ye had seen what I hae seen On the braes o' Killiecrankie-o |
I fought at land, I fought at sea At hame I fought my auntie-o But I met the Devil, and Dundee On the braes o' Killiecrankie-o |
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See the tall grass is there awaiting, As their banners of long ago, With their heads high, forwar threading, Marching lightly to meet the foe. |
Chorus.... |
The bold Pitcur fell wi' a fur And Clavers gat a clankie-o And I had fed an Atholl gled On the braes o' Killiecrankie-o |
Chorus.... |
Oh fie, McKay, what gart ye lie In the bush ayont the brankie-o? Ye'd better kissed King Willie's loof Than come by Killiecrankie-o |
Chorus.... |
There's nae shame, there's nae shame There's nae shame tae swankie-o There's soor slaes on Atholl's braes And the De'il's at Killiecrankie-o |
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