Crua chan

Crua chan By the left quick march crua chan it was 1745 the highlands spirit had revived macdougall & macdonald there the clans had come from every where singing ' ¡fi fo fum! I swell the blood of an Englishman' came on London here we came We went all the way down south we were frothing at the mouth coming down to derby town; we'd beaten everyone around singing' fee fi fo fun! I swell the blood of an Englishman' come on England here we come singing' We ended at Culloden Moor feeling had and feeling poor the red coats had chased us there there we died and there we staved singing' I smell the blood Scots-man; United Kingdom here we come the bonnie prince has gone (home) he's never gone come back; the bonnie prince is going home he's never going come back. We'll do it to you in Wembley well do it to you in pubs we're the a cotish louts larking about here come your rats crua chan lad.