《Tullochgorum》歌词

[00:03:46] Come give us a song, Montgomery cried

[00:03:46] and lay your disputes all aside

[00:03:46] What nonsense is't for folks to chide

[00:03:46] for what`s been done before 'em

[00:03:46] Let Whig and Tory all agree,

[00:03:46] Whig and Tory, Whig and Tory

[00:03:46] Whig and Tory all agree

[00:03:46] to drop their Whigmigmorum

[00:03:46] Let Whig and Tory all agree

[00:03:46] to spend this night in mirth and glee

[00:03:46] And cheerful sing along with me

[00:03:46] the Reel of Tullochgorum

[00:03:46] O Tullochgorum's my delight,

[00:03:46] it gars us all in one unite

[00:03:46] And ony sumph that keeps up spite,

[00:03:46] in conscience, I abhor him

[00:03:46] Blythe and merry we'll be all,

[00:03:46] blythe and merry, blythe and merry

[00:03:46] Blythe and merry we'll be all,

[00:03:46] and make a cheerfull quorum

[00:03:46] Blythe and merry we'll be all,

[00:03:46] as lang as we have a breath to draw

[00:03:46] And dance till we be like to fall,

[00:03:46] the Reel of Tullochgorum

[00:03:46] Let worldly worms their minds oppress,

[00:03:46] with fears or want and double cess

[00:03:46] And sullen sots themselves distress

[00:03:46] with keeping up decorum

[00:03:46] Shall we so sour and sulky sit?

[00:03:46] Sour and sulky, sour and sulky

[00:03:46] Sour and sulky shall we sit,

[00:03:46] like auld Philosophorum?

[00:03:46] Shall we so sour and sulky sit,

[00:03:46] with neither sense, nor mirth, nor wit

[00:03:46] Nor ever rise to shake a fit

[00:03:46] to the Reel of Tullochgorum?

[00:03:46] May choicest blessings all attend

[00:03:46] each honest open-hearted friend

[00:03:46] And calm and quiet be his end,

[00:03:46] and all that's good watch o'er him

[00:03:46] May peace and plenty be his lot,

[00:03:46] peace and plenty, peace and plenty

[00:03:46] Peace and plenty be his lot

[00:03:46] and dainties a great store o' them

[00:03:46] May peace and plenty be his lot,

[00:03:46] unstain'd by any vicious spot

[00:03:46] And may he never want a groat,

[00:03:46] that's fond of Tullochgorum

[00:03:46] But for the discontented fool,

[00:03:46] who loves to be oppression's tool

[00:03:46] May envy gnaw his rotten soul

[00:03:46] and discontent devour him!

[00:03:46] May dool and sorrow be his chance,

[00:03:46] dool and sorrow, dool and sorrow

[00:03:46] Dool and sorrow be his chance,

[00:03:46] and honest souls abhor him

[00:03:46] May dool and sorrow be his chance

[00:03:46] and all the ills that come from France

[00:03:46] Whoever he be that would not dance

[00:03:46] the Reel of Tullochgorum