C       Am         G         Am  C
Roch the win i the clear day's dawin
  C        Am           G        Am       C
Blaws the clouds heilster-gowdie owre the bay
  C         Am         G      Am  C
But thair's mair nor a roch win blawin
  C         Am             G    Am  C
Thro the Great Glen o the warl the day
 G       Am    C       G    Am    C
It's a thocht that wad gar our rottans
 G        Am    C       G          Am    C
Aa thae rogues that gang gallus fresh an gay
 G       Am    C      G     Am   C
Tak the road an seek ither loanins
 G        Am    C       G      Am  C
Wi thair ill-ploys tae sport an play


 C     Am         G      Am    C
Nae mair will our bonnie callants
  C      Am             G           Am     C
Merch tae war whan our braggarts crousely craw
 C       Am           G     Am   C
Nor wee weans frae pitheid an clachan
 C         Am          G       Am      C
Murn the ships sailin doun the Broomielaw
  G        Am     C   G     Am     C
Broken faimilies in launs we've hairriet
  G    Am      C         G       Am         C   
Will curse 'Scotlan the Brave' nae mair, nae mair
  G       Am    C      G     Am    C
Black an white ane-til-ither mairriet
 G       Am     C        G      Am      C
Mak the vile barracks o thair maisters bare


 C   Am            G   Am   C
Sae come aa ye at hame wi freedom
  C     Am           G        Am       C
Never heed whit the houdies croak for Doom
 C      Am          G     Am  C
In yer hous aa the bairns o Aidam
  C       Am            G        Am      C
Will fin breid, barley-bree an paintit room
  G   Am       C           G   Am       C    
Whan MacLean meets wi's friens in Springburn
G     Am       C          G        Am   C  
Aa thae roses an geeans will turn tae blume
 G    Am    C    G    Am     C
An a black laud frae yont Nyanga
 G     Am    C         G       Am       C 
Dings the fell gallows o the burghers doun.