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Child vol vii Early Edition	A
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Clavers and his Highlandmen	A
Came down upo' the raw man	A
Who being stout gave mony a clout	B
The lads began to claw then	A
With sword and terge into their hand	C
Wi which they were nae slaw man	A
Wi mony a fearful heavy sigh	D
The lads began to claw then	A
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O'er bush o'er bank o'er ditch o'er stark	E
She flang amang them a' man	A
The butter box got many knocks	F
Their riggings paid for a' then	A
They got their paiks wi sudden straiks	F
Which to their grief they saw man	A
Wi clinkum clankum o'er their crowns	F
The lads began to fa' then	A
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Hur skipt about hur leapt about	B
And flang amang them a' man	A
The English blades got broken beads	F
Their crowns were cleav'd in twa then	A
The durk and door made their last hour	G
And prov'd their final fa' man	A
They thought the devil had been there	H
That play'd them sic a paw then	A
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The Solemn League and Covenant	I
Came whigging up the hills man	A
Thought Highland trews durst not refuse	F
For to subscribe their bills then	A
In Willie's name they thought nag ane	A
Durst stop their course at a' man	A
But hur nane sell wi mony a knock	J
Cry'd Furich Whigs awa' man	A
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Sir Evan Du and his men true	K
Came linking up the brink man	A
The Hogan Dutch they feared such	L
They bred a horrid stink then	A
The true Maclean and his fierce men	A
Came in amang them a' man	A
Nane durst withstand his heavy hand	C
All fled and ran awa' then	A
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Oh' on a ri Oh' on a ri	K
Why should she lose King Shames man	A
Oh' rig in di Oh' rig in di	M
She shall break a' her banes then	A
With furichinish an' stay a while	N
And speak a word or twa man	A
She's gi' a straike out o'er the neck	O
Before ye win awa' then	A
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Oh fy for shame ye're three for ane	A
Hur nane sell's won the day man	A
King Shames' red coats should be hung up	P
Because they ran awa' then	A
Had bent their brows like Highland trows	F
And made as lang a stay man	A
They'd sav'd their king that sacred thing	Q
And Willie'd ran awa' then	A

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