Bonnie Dundee (video) (midi)

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1. Tae the lords o Convention 'twas Claverhouse spoke,

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e'er the Kings crown go down there are crowns to be broke,

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so each cavalier who loves Honour and me,

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let him follow the bonnets o' Bon-nie Dundee.

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Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can,

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come saddle my horses and call out my men.

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Unhook the West Port and let us gae free,

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for it’s up with the bonnets o' Bonnie Dundee.

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2. Dundee, he is mounted and he rides up the street,

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the bells tae ring backward and the drums tae are beat,

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but the provost douce man says, just let it be,

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for the toon is well rid o'that devil Dundee.

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3. There are hills beyond Pentland and lands beyond Forth,

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be there lords in the south, there are chiefs in the north,

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there are brave downie wassles, three thousand times three,

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cry, hey, for the bonnets o'Bonnie Dundee.

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4. So awa tae the hills, tae the lee and the rocks,

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ere I own a userper, I'll couch with the fox.

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So tremble false whigs in the mid'st o' yer glee,

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for ye've no seen the last o'my bonnets and me.

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Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can,

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come saddle my horses and call out my men.

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Unhook the West Port and let us gae free,

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for it’s up with the bonnets o' Bonnie Dundee.

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Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can,

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come saddle my horses and call out my men.

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Unhook the West Port and let us gae free,

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for it’s up with the bonnets o' Bonnie Dundee.

(The Corries)