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| Scots' Music |
| Willie Lee |
| A simple brief thought on Scottish Independance. Were the outdated union not of some very high value to England and the English, why would they fight so to try to keep it? There are only so many slices to a pie, for one to have more, another must have less. Lastly - to those Scottish "Loyalists" - to whom are you loyal? Scots royalty died in the 1700's so it can be no Scots crown - And certainly not it appears to those who came before, that bled for Scotland and her freedom ! |
| In the words of Burns, as he wrote from the heart. Scots, wha hae wi' Wallace bled, Scots, wham Bruce has aften led, Welcome to your gory bed, Or to victorie. Now's the day, and now's the hour; See the front o' battle lour; See approach proud Edward's power, Chains and slaverie. Wha would be a traitor-knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a Slave? Let him turn and flie: Wha for Scotland's king and law, Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Free-man stand, or free-man fa', Let him follow me. By Oppression's woes and pains! By your Sons in servile chains! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free! Lay the proud Usurpers low! Tyrants fall in every foe! Liberty's in every blow! Let us Do - or Die!!! Choose your destiny. |
Oh, I am a railway porter and my name is Willie Lee, You can search around the country frae Dumbarton tae Dundee, I'm the most important person that you're ever like tae see And my duty is tae tell ye whaur ye chinge fur.. Ye change fur.... Chorus: Auchterclochter, cuddlemadochter, Crieff or Callercoats, Land's End tae John o' Groats, Beecham's Pills or Quaker Oats. Ye chinge fur Ecclefechan, Aiberdeen an' a' the stations in between Unless ye want tae gang tae Tobermory. Oh, at Auchterclochter junction if you're ever like tae be, Just pop your head frae the windae and you're sure tae notice me, I'm the most important person that you're ever like tae see And my duty is tae tell ye whaur ye chinge fur ... Ye change fur.... Chorus Ae day at Auchterclochter junction, oh I wis filled wi' pride! The royal train drew in and when I looked inside, I saw Her Majesty, Lizzie, the Queen and the Duke wis by her side And they asked me a' the stations that ye chinge fur . . . Ah telt them... Auchterclochter, cuddlemadochter, Crieff or Callercoats Land's End tae John o' Groats, Beecham's Pills or Quaker Oats Ye chinge fur Clachnacudden, Sands o'Budden and then ye buy a big mealy pudden Tae eat until ye gang tae Tobermory, Tae eat until ye gang tae Tobermory |
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