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Andy B. Stewart - Campbeltown Loch lyrics
Chorus: Campbeltown Loch I wish you were whiskey, Campbeltown Loch och-aye! Campbeltown Loch I wish you were whiskey, I would drink you dry. Now Campbeltown Loch is a beautiful place, But the price of the whiskey is grim. How nice it would be if the whiskey was free And the Loch was filled up to the brim. I'd buy a yacht with the money I've got And I'd anchor it out in the bay. If I wanted a sip I'd go in for a dip I'd be swimmin' by night and by day. We'd have a gathering of the clans They'd come from near and far I can see them grin as they're wading in And shouting "Slainte mhor!". But what if the boat should overturn And drowned in the Loch was I? You'd hear me shout, you'd hear me call out "What a wonderful way to die !" But what's this I see, ochone for me It's a vision to make your blood freeze. It's the police afloat in a dirty big boat And they're shouting: Time, gentlemen, please! |
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