Rattlin Bog Lyrics & Chords By The Corries

Wha wadna fecht for Charlie, Charlie? Wha wadna draw the sword, the sword? Wha wadna up an' rally, rally At the royal Prince's word? Think on ancient Scotia's...read more

Lemme tell you a little story about a man named Johnny Tarr He was a hard drinking son of a preacher, always at the bar Lager from the tap or shots of Paddy from the shelf He could...read more

Well, it's fare thee well, my true love The song is in the air I hear the West calling See what's for me there With the sun I'm leavin' I'll be Montana bound Ain't no use...read more

As I was going to the fair of Dingle one fine morning last July, A fine young man come up behind me "Red-haired Mary," he did cry. "Will you come with me my red-haired Mary, the...read more

There was a fair young lady so lately I've been told She lived with her uncle, the cause of all her woes; Her uncle had a ploughboy, which Mollie liked quite well And in her...read more