Lyrics:
Sir, this place is frequented by lords and highland cottars Your kind is not welcome here, but I can offer water Take this and go, refrain from
of the clan With runrig in his very soul and nowhere left to stand Now me I'm just a highland boy and cottar was my trade He'd seen me at Kildoanan when
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