Real Mckenzies - Drink The Way I Do | Текст Иностранной Песни
you make me feel like my first hangover you're touchin' me like the very worst time an' i feel nothin' for tomorrows pain and i've learned my
Real Mckenzies - Pickled | Текст Иностранной Песни
wasn't so fickle, fickle with my pickle As fickle as I am today Nothing like a wiggle & a tickle of your pickle Especially when you're pickled all day Pickled
Real Mckenzies - Heather Bells | Текст Иностранной Песни
i will go back to my homeland to the land where i long to be i will go back now to my homeland to the land that's now a calling me [Chorus:] it's no more
Real Mckenzies - Ault Mrs. Hunt | Текст Иностранной Песни
She's got a hunt punt cuddie! It's not a cuddy puddy; it's a cuddie puddie hunt Auld Mrs. Hunt had a hunt punt cuddie Not a cuddy puddy, but a cuddie puddie
Real Mckenzies - Bastards | Текст Иностранной Песни
And if you want to find 'em, you kin find 'em in the pub Early in the morning into the dead of night They're closin' down the bar and screamin' about our
Real Mckenzies - Scottish And Proud | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well gather round people and I'll tell ye a story, a story so auld frae a time long gone by. It comes frae the highlands where the wind blows the heather. To
Real Mckenzies - Auld Lang Syne | Текст Иностранной Песни
Should auld acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot And days of auld lang syne? For auld lang syne, me dear For auld
Real Mckenzies - Scots Wha' Ha'e | Текст Иностранной Песни
Scots what ha'e wi' Wallace bled (who have with) Scots wham Bruce has aften led (whom Bruce has often) Welcome tae yer gory bed Or to victory Now's the day
Real Mckenzies - Ye Banks And Braes | Текст Иностранной Песни
ye banks & braes of bonnie doon, how can ye bloom sae fresh & fair how can ye chant ye tiny wee birds and i sae weary & nae full o' care ye break me heart; ye birds that
Real Mckenzies - Oot & Aboot | Текст Иностранной Песни
sometimes being inside just gives me the creeps so i jump in my boots & get right oot on the streets with the weirdos & the bars & the noise of the city kickin' oot the jams