Gallant Murray

Wha will ride with Gallant Murray

Wha will ride with Geordie’s sel?

He’s the flower of a Glenisla

And the darling of Dunkel

See the white rose in his bonnet

See his banner o’er the Tay

His good sword he now has drawn it

And he’s flung the sheath away

Every faithful Murray follows

First of heroes, best of men

Every true and trusty Stewart

Blythly leaves his native glen

Athole lads are lads of honour

Wstland rogues are rebels a’

When we come within the border

we may gar the Cambells claw

Menzies, he’s our friend and brother

Gask and Strowan are nac slack

Noble Perth has ta’en the field

And a’ the Drummonds at his back

Let us ride with Gallant Murray

Let us fight for Cherlic’s crown

From the right we’ll never sinder

Till we bring the tyrants down

Macintosh, the gallant soldier

With the Grahams and Gordons gay

They have ta’en the field of honour

Spite of all their chiefs could say

Point the musket, bend the rapier

Shift the brog for Lowland shoc

Scour the durk and face the danger

Macintosh has all to do