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Rory Murphy

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Saw ye Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy Saw ye Rory Murphy, piper o' Dumbarton Now Rory was a piper guid As ever cam o' Hieland blood And lowland buddies' hearts aye glowed To the tunes o' Rory Murphy He filled the warriors' breasts wi' fire He pleased the hearts o' sage and sire Made the listening groups admire As he gae'd through Dumbarton Saw ye Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy Saw ye Rory Murphy, piper o' Dumbarton His beard was made o' lammer gloss His sparkling eye as black's a sloe's His cheeks were fresher than the rose And a nose as red's a parson's When Rory drank an extra gill He made his chanter sound sae shrill You'd hear him on Ben Lomond hill As clear as in Dumbarton Saw ye Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy Saw ye Rory Murphy, piper o' Dumbarton But whisky proved to him a fey While stottering hame, mair drunk each day Fell tapsalteerie doon the brae That left him deid for certain Nae mair he'll blow his Highland drones Nae mair we'll hear his witching tones His banes lie cauld beneath the stones In the kirkyard o' Dumbarton Saw ye Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy Saw ye Rory Murphy, piper o' Dumbarton Now Rory was a piper guid As ever cam o' Hieland blood And lowland buddies' hearts aye glowed To the tunes o' Rory Murphy He filled the warriors' breasts wi' fire He pleased the hearts o' sage and sire Made the listening groups admire As he gae'd through Dumbarton Saw ye Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy Saw ye Rory Murphy, piper o' Dumbarton Saw ye Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy, Rory Murphy Saw ye Rory Murphy, piper o' Dumbarton

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