| My name is Jamie Raeburn, in Glasgow I was born
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| My place and habitation I’m forced to leave with scorn
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| My place and habitation, I now must gang awa'
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| Far from the bonnie hills and dales of Caledonia
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| It was early in the morning, just at the break of day
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| I was woken by the turnkey who unto us did say Arise you hapless convicts,
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| arise you one and a'
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| Today’s the day you are to stray from Caledonia
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| We all arose, put on our clothes, our hearts were full of grief
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| Our friends who stood around the coach could grant us no relief
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| Our parents, wives and sweethearts, their hears were broke in twa
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| To see us leave the hills and dales of Caledonia
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| Farewell my dearest mother, I’m vexed for what I’ve done
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| I hope none shall cast up to you the race that I have run
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| I hope God will protect you when I am far awa'
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| Far from the bonnie hills and dales of Caledonia
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| Farewell, my dearest father, you were the best of men
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| And likewise to my sweetheart, it’s Catherine is her name
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| No more we’ll walk by Clyde’s clear stream or by the Broomielaw
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| For I must leave the hills and dales of Caledonia |