| Do I remember not so many years ago
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| Me & the young McKenzies skulkin' at the whisky store
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| Just wee nippers (sippers) much too young to buy a dram
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| We came up with a daring plan & pulled a whisky scam
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| We don’t care, what anybody say
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| Just gi' us a dram o' whisky & we’ll get down the way
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| Well if she wants to go, she’s gonna let you know
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| But gi' her a dram o' whisky and she’s common with the night
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| We’re all running strong & charging up the hills of life again
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| I take a look around & some of us are dead
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| So let us raise a glass of kindness all around
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| And drink to us, still standing & all of us in the ground
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| We don’t care, what anybody say
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| Just gi' us a dram o' whisky & we’ll get down the way
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| And if you go away, I’ll miss you every day
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| And gi' us a dram o' whisky for the teardrops in my eyes
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| Bring out the whisky, bring out the pode
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| Bring out the whisky, 'cos you never ever know if it be your time to go So gi' us a dram o' whisky & we’ll get down the way
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| A glistening drop o' whisky like a teardrop in my eye
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| So gi' us a dram o' whisky so it don’t hurt if I die |