Schiehallion

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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, 
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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 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 
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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. 

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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, 
       A                      E      A 
I'll drink tae the back of Schiehallion.