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The Scotsman- Byran Bowers
CWell a Scotsman clad in kilFt left the bar one evening G7fair C And one could tell by how he walkedF that he'd drunk more than his share C G7 FHe fumbled round until he could no longer keep his Cfeet G7 CAnd he stumbled off into theG7 grass to sleep beside tFhe streeG7t C
FRing ding diddlediddle ay de o, ring di diddly ayC o G7 CAnd he stumbled off into theG7 grass to sleep beside tFhe streeG7t C
CAbout that time two youngF and lovely girls just happened byG7 C One said to the other witFh a twinkle in herC eye G7 FSee yon sleeping Scotsman CSo strong and handsome built G7 CI wonder if it's true Fwhat they don't wear beneath theG7 kilt C
FRing ding diddlediddle ay de o, ring di diddly ay Co G7 CI wonder if it's true wFhat they don't wear beneath theG7 kilt C
CThey crept up on that sleeping ScFotsman G7Quiet as could be C And lifted up his FKilt an inch so they could sCee G7 FAnd there behold for them to view beneath his CScottish skirt G7 CWas nothing more than God hadF graced him with upon his birth G7 C
FRing ding diddlediddle ay de o, ring di diddly ay Co G7 CWas nothing more than God hadF graced him with upon his birth G7 C
CThey marveled for a moment F Then one said weG7 must be gone C Let's leave a presentF for our friend before Cwe move along G7 FAs a gift they left a blue silk ribbon tied Cinto a bow G7 CAround the bonnie star the ScFotsman's kilt did lift and show G7 C
FRing ding diddlediddle ay de o, ring di diddly ay Co G7 CAround the bonnie star the ScFotsman's kilt did lift and show G7 C
CNow the Scotsman woke to natures call F And stumG7bled toward a tree C Behind the bush he lifts his kiFlt And gawksC at what he sees G7 FAnd in a startled voice he says CTo what's before his eyes G7 CAch, lad I don't no whereF ya've been but I see ya won first prizG7e C