Intro (whistle along): D-A-D-G D-D-A-A D-A-D-G D-A-D-A D-A-D-D
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In (D)Kirkin(A)tilloch (D)there's nae (G)pubs
And I'm (D)sure you'll wonder (A)why
My (D)brother and
(A)me, we (D)went on a (G)spree
We (D)drank the (A)pubs a' (D)dry, a' (A)dry
(D)Drank the (A)pubs a' (D)dry
My (D)Granpaw (A)he worked (D)down the pit
And so did my (A)faither (D)tae
You work like a (A)mule when (D)you
leave the (G)school
And you (D)drink on a (A)Satur(D)day, my (A7)lads
You (D)drink on a (A)Satur(D)day
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The (D)gaffer (A)doon the (D)pit my lads
Could scarce be(A)lieve his (D)een
For my brother and (A)me we (D)howked
mair (G)coal
Than his (D)latest (A)cuttin' ma(D)chine, my (A7)lads
His (D)latest (A)cuttin' ma(D)chine
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My (D)faither (A)he was a (D)Glesga man
And my mother (A)come fae (D)Troon
They baith did (A)say the (D)other
(G)day
It's (D)time you (A)settled (D)doon, my (A7)lads
It's (D)time you (A)settled (D)doon
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So I (D)think I'll (A)just get (D)married lads
And hae a (A)family (D)tae
Then we'll use our (A)mits and (D)work
in the (G)pits
And (D)drink on a (A)Satur(D)day, my (A7)lads
And (D)drink on a (A)Satur(D)day
Chorus
Outro: G-G-D-D A-A-D-D G-G-D-D A-A-D-A7-D