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Create and get +5 iq. Land o' the kilt and sporran, underneath, there's nothin' worn ! C g d d7.
How i wish the wind was warm ! I must admit it's pretty gruesome, walking about wi' your frozen twosome, c g d g. It's all we've got, we mustn't lose 'em, scotland the brave.
Far off in sunlit places,csad are the scottish faces, yearning to feel the kissc of sweet scottish rain. [humorouslyrics] land o' the purple heather. Land o' the dirty weather.
Land where the midges gaither, scotland the brave. [verse] g land o' the purple heather, land o' the dirty weather, c g d d7 land where the midges gaither, scotland the brave. G land o' the barmy army, andy capp and saturday sannies, c g d g land where they sell their grannies, scotland the brave.
[verse] d g used to say in faither's day, you could hear the bagpipes play, em d a7 d7 but now. Land o' the purple heather. land o' the dirty weather. land where the midges gaither, scotland the brave. land o' the pakistanis,andy capp and saturday sannies. But all they see is loads o' navvies, high rise flats wi' concrete lavvies.
Land o' the artic' lorries, andy stewart and ra corries, land where everybody borries, scotland the brave. How i wish the wind was warm! Land o' the artic' lorries, andy stewart and ra corries, land where everybody borries, scotland the brave.
How i wish the wind was warm! I must admit it's pretty gruesome, walking about wi' your frozen twosome! C brave are the c hearts that beat d beneath scottish skies.
G wild are the winds to meet you, g staunch are the friends that greet you, c kind as the g love that shines from fair d. Architects wi paying hobbies, scotland the brave. [verse] the tourists come here every year to see all our historic gear, but all they see is loads o navvies, high rise flats wi concrete lavvies.
Land o the artic lorries, andy stewart and the corries, land.
