| Michael McGrory from west Donegal
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| You came to Glasgow with nothing at all
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| You fought the landlord then the Africa Korps
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| When you came to Glasgow with nothing at all
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| Abraham Caplan from Vilnius you came
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| You were heading for New York but Leith’s where you’ve stayed
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| You built a great business which benefits all
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| Since you came to this land with nothing at all
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| In Scotland’s story I read that they came
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| The Gael and the Pict, the Angle and Dane
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| But so did the Irishman, Jew and Ukraine
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| They’re all Scotland’s Story and they’re all worth the same
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| Joseph D’Angelo dreams of the days
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| When Italian kids in the Grassmarket played
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| We burned out his shop when the boys went to war
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| But auld Joe’s a big man and he forgave all
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| In Scotland’s story I’m told that they came
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| The Gael and the Pict, the Angle and Dane
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| But where’s all the Chinese and Indian names?
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| They’re in my lands story and they’re all worth the same
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| Christina McKay, I learned of your name
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| How you travelled south from Delny one day
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| You raised a whole family in one room they say
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| And the X on the line stands in place of your name
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| So in the old story I’ll bet that I came
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| From Gael and Pict and Angle and Dane
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| And a poor migrant girl who could not write her name
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| It’s a common old story but it’s mine just the same
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| All through the story the immigrants came
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| The Gael and the Pict, the Angle and Dane
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| From Pakistan, England and from the Ukraine
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| We’re all Scotland’s story and we’re all worth the same
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| Your Scotland’s story is worth just the same |