Chords for The Corries --- The Battle O' Harlow

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_ _ _ _ [Am] _ And come ye pray the heathland's man, come ye all the way,
So ye MacDonald and [C#] Osmond as they [Am] come to pray Skyway.
[A] Duh-rum-a-doo-a-da-dree-a-da-drum, Duh-rum-a-doo-a-drum-dray.
And come ye near, of near and aft, if ye their numbers see,
Come tell to me, young heathland man, what [A] might their numbers be,
Way-dee-duh-rum-a-doo-a-da-dree-a-da-drum, Duh-rum-a-doo-a-drum-dray.
Well [Am] I come in by the garry land, down by Niver-Hawk,
I saw MacDonald and Osmond [A] the marching _ flock,
Way-dee-duh-rum-a-doo-a-da-dree-a-da-drum, Duh-rum-a-doo-a-drum-dray.
The heathland men with their long slabs, fell in a dust-poof cell,
And they drew [Am] back where law and men three acres spread for bell,
Way-dee-duh-rum-a-doo-a-da-dree-a-da-drum, Duh-rum-a-doo-a-drum [A]-dray.
Lord, for this age is not of its eye, old brother, did you see,
They'd throw us back on Anka's side and we'll be forced to flee away,
Way-dee-duh-rum-a-doo-a-da-dree-a-da-drum, Duh-rum-a-doo-a-drum-dray.
Oh no, no, no, my brother dear, this thing it will not be,
You'll tack your pitch sword in your hat and you'll guard it with me away,
Way-dee-duh-rum-a-doo-a-da-dree-a-da-drum, Duh-rum-a-doo-a-drum-dray.
The first blow that Lord Borders struck saw Brandon at hell,
The second blow Lord Borders struck right MacDonald fell away,
Way-dee-duh-rum-a-doo-a-da-dree-a-da-drum, Duh-rum-a-doo-a-drum-dray.
Second high free among the heathland men, when they see their leader fall,
They cut at him and they turn along, right there on law,
Duh-rum-a-doo-a-drum-dray. _ _
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My own should steer a jeep or a them that's gone awa,
Just pull the plane and I'm complying to say, we're at our law,
Way-dee-duh-rum-a-doo-a-da-dree-a-da-drum, _ _ _ _ Duh-rum-a-doo-a-drum-dray. _ _ _ _ _
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