(C)Sound the Pibroch lo(F)ud on Hi(C)gh,
Frae Jo(C)hn'O'Groats tae the Is(F)le O Sk(C)ye,
Let (C)all your (Am)clans
with (C)battle c(F)ry,
Ari(C)se and follow Ch(G)arl(C)ie
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(C)Hatcheen foam, foam, foam,
(G)Hatcheen
foam, foam, foam,
(C)Hatcheen foam, foam, fo(F)am,
Ri(C)se and follow Cha(G)rli(C)e
And (C)see a small de(F)voted
(C)band,
By (C)dark Loch Shiel have (F)ta'en their (C)stand
And (C)proudly (Am)vow with (C)heart and (F)hand,
To
(C)fight for Royal (G)Char(C)lie!
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Frae (C)every hill and (F)every (C)glen,
Are (C)gatherin'
fast the (F)loyal (C)men;
They (C)grasp their (Am)dirks and (C)shout a(F)gain,
"Hur(C)rah! for Royal (G)Char(C)lie!"
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On (C)dark Culloden's (F)field of (C)gore
Hark! (C)hark! they shout, "Clay(F)more! Clay(C)more!"
They (C)bravely (Am)fight, what (C)can they (F)more?
They (C)die for Royal (G)Char(C)lie!
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No
(C)more we'll see such (F)deeds a(C)gain,
De(C)serted is each (F)Highland (C)glen,
And (C)lonely (Am)cairns are (C)o'er
the (F)men,
Who (C)fought and died for (G)Char(C)lie!
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The (C)White Rose blossoms (F)forth
a(C)gain,
(C)Deep in sheltered (F)Highland (C)glens;
And (C)soon we'll (Am)hear the (C)cry we (F)ken
Tae (C)rise!
And fight for (G)Char(C)lie!
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