Killiecrankie Songtext
von The Corries

Whaur hae ye been sae braw, lad?
Whaur hae ye been sae brankie-o?
Whaur hae ye been sae braw, lad?
Come ′ye by Killiecrankie-o?

An' ye had been whaur I hae been
Ye wadna been sae cantie-o
An′ ye had seen what I hae seen
On the braes o' Killiecrankie-o


I fought at land, I fought at sea
At hame I fought my auntie-o
But I met the Devil and Dundee
On the braes o' Killiecrankie-o

The bauld pit cur fell in a furr
And Clavers gat a crankie-o
Or I had fed an Athol gled
On the braes o′ Killiecrankie-o

Oh fie, MacKay, What gart ye lie
I′ the brush ayont the brankie-o?
Ye'd better kiss′d King Willie's lofe
Than come tae Killiecrankie-o


It′s nae shame, it's nae shame
It′s nae shame to shank ye-o
There's sour slaes on Athol braes
And the de'ils at Killiecrankie-o