Hey Tutti Taitie Fill, fill your bumpers high We'll drain a' your barrels dry, Out apon them; fie, fie, That winna do it again. Here's to the king sir, Ye ken wha I mean sir, And to every honest man That will do it again. Here's to the chieftans O' the gallant highland clans They ha'e dune it mair nor ance And will do it again. When you hear the trumpet sound "Tutti taitie" on the drum Up sword, and doun gun And to the loons again. Here's to the king o' Swede' Fresh laurels croun his head! Shame fa' every sneaking blade That winna do it again. But to mak a' things right now, He that drinks maun fecht too, To show his heart's upricht too, And that he'll do it again.
Music; traditional. Content copyright © 2000 held by the author; Ian Hall.
