by The Real McKenzies on album Shine Not Burn
McTavish worked the factory a common workin' lad Not much to look forward to 'cept drink and being bad He'd show up at the bar and spend his money on the booze Spend the night complaini
by The Real McKenzies on album Pissed Tae Th' Gills (Live)
McTavish worked the factory a common workin' lad Not much to look forward to 'cept drink and being bad He'd show up at the bar and spend his money on the booze Spend the night complaining, to the barm
by Velho on album Senhor de Tudo (The Satanist Sessions)
Jamais me esquecerei das palavras desse velho A ideia da tomada do poder me persegue até o fim. Eu vivo procurando nos vestígios do passado Por certos tesouros que não podem ser herdados Por tr
by The Real McKenzies on album Off The Leash
We fot the kilt to Leven The kids up there Had multicolored hair A bunch of gnarly punks They welcomed us with open arms We shared together Everything we had Twasn't much So here's to the l
by The Real McKenzies on album Pissed Tae Th' Gills (Live)
The armies came 800 years ago Give or take a 100 years or so They thought that they could take the crown They thought that they could keep us down Because they had the stone of scone Return the stone
by The Real McKenzies on album Off The Leash
Chip worked as a boatwright As his father and his gran Working in a boatyard Building on the River Thames One day Chip was hard at work The Devil appeared from hell He held a roll of copper And a buck
by The Real McKenzies on album Off the Leash
Chip worked as a boatwright As his father and his gran Working in a boatyard Building on the River Thames One day Chip was hard at work The Devil appeared from hell He held a roll of copper And a buck
by The Real McKenzies on album Shine Not Burn
Chip worked as a boatwright As his father and his gran Working in a boatyard Building on the River Thames One day Chip was hard at work The Devil appeared from hell He held a roll of copper And a buck
by The Real McKenzies on album Shine Not Burn
Chip worked as a boatwright As his father and his gran Working in a boatyard Building on the River Thames One day Chip was hard at work The Devil appeared from hell He held a roll of copper And a buck
by The Real McKenzies on album Shine Not Burn
Chip worked as a boatwright As his father and his gran Working in a boatyard Building on the River Thames One day Chip was hard at work The Devil appeared from hell He held a roll of copper And a buck
by Scott Bradlee & Postmodern Jukebox feat. Von Smith on album A Very Postmodern Christmas
We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we travel afar. Field and fountain, moor and mountain, Following yonder star. Born a king on Bethlehem's plain, Gold I bring to crown Him again, King foreve
by The Real McKenzies on album Loch'd & Loaded
Do I remember not so many years ago Me & the young McKenzies skulkin' at the whisky store Just wee nippers (sippers) much too young to buy a dram We came up with a daring plan & pulled a whisky scam
by Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox feat. Von Smith on album A Very Postmodern Christmas
We three kings of orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star Born a king on Bethlehem's plain Gold I being to crown Him again King forever, c
by The Real McKenzies on album Westwinds
They came in the night When the men were asleep This band O' Argyles Through snow soft and deep Like murdering foxes Among helpless sheep They slaughtered the house of MacDonald O Cruel is t
by The Real McKenzies on album Shine Not Burn
there once was a wee laddie-o who lived not so very long ago who had a brother with a heart of gold, they soon grew into men the younger one had never walked, because of this he never had the brighter
by The Real McKenzies on album Shine Not Burn
Scots what ha'e wi' Wallace bled Scots wham Bruce has aften led Welcome tae yer gory bed Or to victory Now's the day and now' the hour See the front o' battle lour See approa
by The Real McKenzies on album Shine Not Burn
Go ye not by Gallowa Come bide a while, my frein I'll tell ye o the dangers there Beware o Sawney Bean. There's nae body kens that he bides there For his face is seldom seen But tae meet hi
by The Real McKenzies on album Oot & Aboot
up over the hills lads, there's nothing to fear there's a pub they say across the way with whisky and beer it's a lengthy journey on the way up to the top but it ain't so bad if you have a great big b
by The Real McKenzies on album Pissed Tae Th' Gills (Live)
My Bonnie lies over the ocean, my Bonnie lies over the sea, My Bonnie lies over the ocean, O bring back my Bonnie to me. Bring back, bring back, O bring back my Bonnie to me, to me: Bring back, bring