D h
Ye'll a' hae heard o' Piper MacNeil
D
A canty chap and a coothie chiel,
G
D G
D
And a my days Ah lo'ed him weel
A D
For he dearly lo'ed the whisky-o.
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F d
The whisky's guid aye the whisky's grand,
F
A wee droppie o Y'll dae ye nae harm,
Bb F
Bb
F
An' Ah only wish that in my airms
C
F
Ah had a great bottle o' hielan whisky-o.
When Ah cam staggerin' haeme at
nicht
As fou as only man could be.
Ah struck a post an' doon Ah fell
Jist wi' a drappie whisky-o.
Chorus
When Ah cam staggerin' up the
door
Ma mither rase an' she slipped the bar.
But when she saw ma claes a' glar
She said "Curse tae the Hielan whisky-o.
Chorus
Now mither ye needna angry be
And intae passion, dinna flee,
For aye until the day Ah dee
Ah'll aye tak a wee drappie whisky-o.
Chorus