Six Yanks (исполнитель: Barleyjuice)
Well when I was just a young lad, my life about to start There was ever only one girl had a place inside my heart We walked the glen, we climbed the Ben, the forest was our bed, And many a morn I'd wake to find me kilt across her head And I been up and I been down and I been here and I been there Never saw a bonny lassie quite [bad word] or as fair You can talk of pretty maidens and I don't bloody care Cause tartan is the colour of my [bad word] love's hair We walked the bonnie highlands, no matter what the weather And we'd shag each other senseless in the bonnie purple heather ŒTil one day we were frolicking and as my [bad word] love laughed, She fell into the workings of an old disused mineshaft And I been up and I been down and I been here and I been there Never saw a bonny lassie quite [bad word] or as fair You can talk of pretty maidens and I don't bloody care Cause tartan is the colour of my [bad word] love's hair Well I never have recovered from that sad, sad, sorry day So I left my native land for the shores of Amerikay And many a man has made remark about me ancient dress But I wear it in remembrance of the girl it e'er first kessed And I been up and I been down and I been here and I been there Never saw a bonny lassie quite [bad word] or as fair You can talk of pretty maidens and I don't bloody care Cause tartan is the colour of my [bad word] love's hair Lyrics from <a href=" [bad word] /www.elyrics.net">eLyrics.net</a>