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

The tear had fallen down he had taken, back to raise
And then cried Mary, and took out wi' your
Right a' pocket, I ran down, down by the mountain side
Battlin' the fiery horde was falling around the feet

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

Aye, a roar he fray 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