The Road Tae Brigadoon
We're oan the march wi' Nicola's army
We're oan the road tae kingdom come
Nae matter whit the English dae
We're gonna hiv oor way
And fund Scotland wi' oor oil Elysium.
We're oan the road wi' Nicola's army
It's cheerio tae aw oor auld chums
For we're gonnae try oor luck
And we don't give a flyin' f**k
As we march alang tae independence drums.
We're oan the march wi' Nicola's army
Wi' Tommy's mob marchin' side by side
Noo Labour his loast the place
We will step up oor pace
And leave the UK wi' oor Scottish pride.
We're oan the march wi Nicola's army
As we dream aboot oor ain Macaliphate
Nae matter whit the English say
It's gonnae be oor day
As the EU welcomes oor brand new Scottish state.
Copyright © Denis Bruce | Year Posted 2015
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