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BANNOCKBURN

MATT MCGINN SONG
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BANNOCKBURN

by

Matt McGinn

 

In 1314, the twenty-fourth of June

King Eddie says, ‘We're ready now to steal the stone of Scone’

Brought his biggest army but discovered he'd backed a duece

In Bannockburn he found that he was up against the Bruce

 

We raised our pikes, the English kept a-coming

They weren’t quite so happy when we gie'd the pipes a blaw

We struck once more, the English started running

Ready steady Eddie, go, it's time to shoot the craw

 

We had a bowl of porridge and a wee bit pinch of salt

Drank a drop of whisky and it was the finest malt

Each had on a tammy and we wore the philabegs

Eddie was in terror when he saw the hairy legs

 

We raised our pikes, the English kept a-coming

They weren’t quite so happy when we gie'd the pipes a blaw

We struck once more, the English started running

Ready steady Eddie, go, it's time to shoot the craw

 

Poor King Edward nearly had a fit

When he saw his cavalry had landed in a pit

His men looked up from the trap that Bruce had built

They were shocked to find out what was worn below the kilt

 

We raised our pikes, the English kept a-coming

They weren’t quite so happy when we gie'd the pipes a blaw

We struck once more, the English started running

Ready steady Eddie, go, it's time to shoot the craw

 

He sent for the archers, a group of country folk

They urred and they burred, what a funny way they spoke

With those archers Eddie had a go

They didnae last as long as the ones on radio

 

We raised our pikes, the English kept a-coming

They weren’t quite so happy when we gie'd the pipes a blaw

We struck once more, the English started running

Ready steady Eddie, go, it's time to shoot the craw

 

On the fastest horse you ever ever saw

Eddie, he went racing o’er the Border and awa’

He was fond of Scotland but he never did return

He didn't like the welcome he’d received at Bannockburn

 

We raised our pikes, the English kept a-coming

They weren’t quite so happy when we gie'd the pipes a blaw

We struck once more, the English started running

Ready steady Eddie, go, it's time to shoot the craw

 

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