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Aye an' a bit of mackerel, settler and down
Ran it down by the home, and I
Well, it slapped me and I flopped it in the shade
And I cried, cried,

The tear had down he had taken, never back to raise
And then cried Mary, and out wi' your Claymore
Right outta a' pocket, I ran down, down by the side
Battlin' the fiery horde was falling around the feet

"Never!," he cried, "Never ye get me alive
Ye rotten of the burnie crew!"
Well I snatched fer the blade and a Claymore cut and
And I fell down before him his feet

Aye, a roar he cried the bottom of 'is heart
That I would nay but as dead
as I can by why' feet, d'ya ken?
And the cried back