Misc Mashups - The corries - andy stewart - runrig - scottish songs medley

Th^Gis land is your lan^Cd, this land is my l^Gand From Dumfrie^Dsshire to the Shetland Isl^Gand^G7s From Oban H^Carbour to the Granite ^GCity This ^D7land was made for you and ^Gme.

As^G I went hi^Cking that crooked hi^Gghway I saw ab^Dove me the endless sk^Gywa^G7y I saw b^Celow me the glens and va^Glleys This l^D7and was made for you and^G me.

By^G yon bonnie b^Emanks, and ^Cby yon bonnie b^Draes Where ^Gthe sun shines b^Emright on Loch L^Co-m^Dond Where ^Gme and my t^Emrue love spent m^Cany happy ^Ddays On the b^Gonnie, bonnie b^Canks o' Loch Lo^D-mo^Gnd.

Sp^Geed, bonnie ^Emboat , like ^Ama bird on the w^Ding, "O^Gnward!" th^Ce sailors ^Gcry. ^D Ca^Grry the ^Emlad that`s ^Amborn to be ^DKing ov^Ger the s^Cea to S^Gkye.

There wa^Gs a soldier, a Scottish soldier, who wandered fa^Dr away and soldiered far ^Gaway. There was none ^Gbolder, with good broad shoulder, he’s fought in man^Dy a ^D7fray, and fought a^Gnd won.

An' y^Ge had been whaur I h^Cae been Ye wa^Gdna been sae can^Dtie-o An' y^Ge had seen what I h^Cae seen On the br^Gaes o' Ki^Dlliecran^Ckie^G-o

I fo^Gught at land, I fought ^Cat sea At h^Game I fought my aun^Dtie-o But ^GI met the Devil and D^Cundee On the b^Graes o' Kil^Dliecrank^Cie^G-o

Ha^Grk when the night is falling, Hear! hear the^G pipes are calling, Lo^Cudly and proudly calling, Down throu^Dgh the glen. Th^Gere where the hills are sleeping, No^Gw feel the blood a-leaping, Hi^Cgh as the spi^Grits of the o^Dld Highland^G men.

I ^Gstood a^Ctop her misty moun^Gtains And I’ve dr^Dank from her whisky fount^Gains^G7 And all aro^Cund me a voice was sin^Gging This l^D7and was made for you an^Gd me.

Th^Gis land is your lan^Cd, this land is my l^Gand From Dumfrie^Dsshire to the Shetland Isl^Gand^G7s From Oban H^Carbour to the Granite ^GCity This ^D7land was made for you and ^Gme.