Usquebaugh
by
Bernie KyleCopyright, 2002
Oh Usquebaugh Oh Usquebaugh,
The Water of Man's Life
Come Join me in my Times of Joy
And Ease my Days of Strife.Come warm the Blood of ev'ry Celt
Through Ages, now & Past
How Many sought thy Inner Fire
In Days that were their Last?And what could Goad, to Greater Goals
Better than a Dram
When Pibrochs Skirled and Claymores Whirled
And Blood sae Freely RanSo Usquebaugh, Oh Usquebaugh
My Loyal and trusty Friend
Stay with me in the Days ahead
My comfort till the End.
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