Rory Murphy

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Saw ye Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy
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Saw ye Rory Murphy comin' frae Dumbarton
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Saw ye Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy
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Saw ye Rory Murphy comin' frae Dumbarton

[Verse]

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Now Rory was a piper bold
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Hieland blood wi' in him flowed
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And lowland bodies' hearts aye glowed
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To the tunes of Rory Murphy
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He filled the warriors' breasts wi' fire
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He cheered the heart o' sage and sire
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And made the listening groups admire
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As he gae'd through Dumbarton

[Chorus]
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Saw ye Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy
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Saw ye Rory Murphy comin' frae Dumbarton

[Verse]
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He had a beard o'lammer gloss
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His cheeks were fresher than the rose
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His sparkling eyes as black A sloe's
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And a nose as red's a partan
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Rory stood six foot or more
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The brawest man on Scotland's shore
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And all the lassies did adore
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The piper o'Dumbarton

[Chorus]
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Saw ye Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy
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Saw ye Rory Murphy comin' frae Dumbarton

[Verse]
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He oft times played the night awa'
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And never was he tired at aw
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Piping note for one and a'
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And a tune for a lovely tartan
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When Rory drank an extra gill
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He made his chanter sound say shrill
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You'd hear him on Benlomond Hill
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As clear as in Dumbarton

[Chorus]
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Saw ye Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy
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Saw ye Rory Murphy comin' frae Dumbarton

[Verse]
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'Twas whisky that did him betray
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While tottering home more drunk each day
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He fell headlong all doon the brae
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That killed him dead for certain
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No more we'll hear his witchy tones
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No more he'll blow his Hieland drones
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His bones lie cold beneath the stones
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In the kirkyard o'  Dumbarton

[Chorus]
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Saw ye Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy
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Saw ye Rory Murphy comin' frae Dumbarton

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Saw ye Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy
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Saw ye Rory Murphy comin' frae Dumbarton
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Saw ye Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy
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Saw ye Rory Murphy comin' frae Dumbarton