Tartan Is The Colour Of My True Loves Hair

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Well when I was just a young lad, my life about to start
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There was ever only one girl had a place inside my heart
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We walked the glen, we climbed the Ben, the forest was our bed,
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And many a morn I'd wake to find me kilt across her head


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And I've been up and I've been down and I've been here and I've been there
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Never seen a bonny lassie quite as comely or as fair
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You can talk of pretty maidens and I don't bloody care
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Cause tartan is the colour of my true love's hair


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[Verse 2]

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We walked the bonnie highlands, no matter what the weather
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And we'd shag each other senseless in that bonnie purple heather
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'Til one day we were frolicking and as my true love laughed,
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She fell into the workings of an old disused mineshaft


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And I been up and I been down and I been here and I been there
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Never seen a fallen lassie that gave me such despair
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And maybe it's the whisky and I don't bloody care
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Cause tartan is the colour of my true love's hair


[Interlude]

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[Verse 3]

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Well I never did recover from that sad, sad, sorry day
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So I left my native land to the shores of Amerikay
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And many a man has made remark about me ancient dress
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But I wear it in remembrance of the girl that I first kissed


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And I've been up and I've been down and I've been here and I've been there
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Never seen a bonny lassie quite as comely or as fair
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You can talk of pretty maidens and their Londonderry air
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Cause tartan is the colour of my true love's hair


[Outro]

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Yeah, tartan is the colour of my true love's hair
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Tartan is the colour of my true love's hair

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Cause tartan is the colour of my true love's hair