Battlefield Band
Battlefield Band - The Battle Of Falkirk Muir songtekst
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Up and run awa', Hawley, up and run awa' The philabegs are comin' doon tae gie yer lugs a claw Young Charlie's face at Dunipace has gie'd yer moo' a thraw Hawley, blastin' sight o' bastard wight the worst that e'er he saw Hielan' Geordie's at yer tail wi' Drummond, Perth an' a' Up and run awa', and run awa' Whene'er ye saw the bonnets blue doon fae the Torwood draw A wisp in need did you bestead perhaps you needed twa General Husk that battle busk that pride o' warriors a' Hawley, whip and spur he crossed the furr as fast as he could ca' Hielan' Geordie's at yer tail wi' Drummond, Perth an' a' Up and run awa', and run awa' I hae but just ae word to say and ye maun hear it a' We came to charge wi' sword and targe and nae tae hunt ava' When we came doon aboot the toon and saw nae faes at a' We could not believe the truth that ye had left us a' Hielan' Geordie's at yer tail wi' Drummond, Perth an' a' Up and run awa', and run awa' Nae man bedeen believed his een till your brave back he saw Hawley, bastard brat o' foreign cat had neither pluck nor paw We didnae ken but ye were men wha fight for foreign law Gae fill yer wame wi' brose at hame, it fits ye best of a' Hielan' Geordie's at yer tail wi' Drummond, Perth an' a' Up and run awa' The very froon o' hielan' loon it gart you drop the jaw Happ'd the face o' a' disgrace and sickened Southron maw The very gleam o' hielan' flame it pit you in a thaw Gae back and kiss your daddy's miss, ye're nane but cowards a' Hielan' Geordie's at yer tail wi' Drummond, Perth an' a' Up an' scour awa', Hawley, up an' scour awa' The hielan' dirk is at yer doup an' that's the hielan' law Hielan' Geordie's at yer tail wi' Drummond, Perth an' a' Had ye but stayed wi' lady's maid an hour or maybe twa Yer bacon bouk an' bastard snout ye might hae saved them a'