Scottish and Proud Lyrics
| Song | Scottish and Proud |
| Artist | The Real McKenzies |
| Album | Pissed Tae Th' Gills: A Drunken Live Tribute to Robbie Burns |
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| 作曲 : McKenzie | |
| Well gather round people and | |
| I'll tell ye a story, a story so auld frae a time long gone by. | |
| It comes frae the highlands where the wind blows the heather. | |
| To think of it now, brings a trae te me eye... | |
| Well the romans invaded what's now called | |
| Great Britian. | |
| But the Scots were so thugh, they could not take all. | |
| But they captured the | |
| English and used them as slaves, to toil day and night to build | |
| Hadrian's | |
| Wall... [Chorus] | |
| With tartans a sailin' pipers a whailin' laddies and lassies appart frae the crowd. | |
| When the fightin' is done, the battle is won, there we'll be standin'... | |
| Scottish and | |
| Proud, oh yea we | |
| Scottish and | |
| Proud. So if you're a fighter and scrappin' a lot, | |
| You'd best shy away if you're scrappin' a | |
| Scot. Wi' one fuckin' blow yer head will be squished, | |
| Then he'll let his scottie dog lick the blood from his fist... [Chorus] |
| zuo qu : McKenzie | |
| Well gather round people and | |
| I' ll tell ye a story, a story so auld frae a time long gone by. | |
| It comes frae the highlands where the wind blows the heather. | |
| To think of it now, brings a trae te me eye... | |
| Well the romans invaded what' s now called | |
| Great Britian. | |
| But the Scots were so thugh, they could not take all. | |
| But they captured the | |
| English and used them as slaves, to toil day and night to build | |
| Hadrian' s | |
| Wall... Chorus | |
| With tartans a sailin' pipers a whailin' laddies and lassies appart frae the crowd. | |
| When the fightin' is done, the battle is won, there we' ll be standin'... | |
| Scottish and | |
| Proud, oh yea we | |
| Scottish and | |
| Proud. So if you' re a fighter and scrappin' a lot, | |
| You' d best shy away if you' re scrappin' a | |
| Scot. Wi' one fuckin' blow yer head will be squished, | |
| Then he' ll let his scottie dog lick the blood from his fist... Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : McKenzie | |
| Well gather round people and | |
| I' ll tell ye a story, a story so auld frae a time long gone by. | |
| It comes frae the highlands where the wind blows the heather. | |
| To think of it now, brings a trae te me eye... | |
| Well the romans invaded what' s now called | |
| Great Britian. | |
| But the Scots were so thugh, they could not take all. | |
| But they captured the | |
| English and used them as slaves, to toil day and night to build | |
| Hadrian' s | |
| Wall... Chorus | |
| With tartans a sailin' pipers a whailin' laddies and lassies appart frae the crowd. | |
| When the fightin' is done, the battle is won, there we' ll be standin'... | |
| Scottish and | |
| Proud, oh yea we | |
| Scottish and | |
| Proud. So if you' re a fighter and scrappin' a lot, | |
| You' d best shy away if you' re scrappin' a | |
| Scot. Wi' one fuckin' blow yer head will be squished, | |
| Then he' ll let his scottie dog lick the blood from his fist... Chorus |
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