i come from a land of heroes and fairytales

but nowadays the myths are all about the resales

I’m from a bonnie place called Scotland

a small village in the highlands

it’s where my heart stays forever

stuck in my old woolly sweater

I’m not your stereotypical Scottish girl

i dont wear a kilt and haggis makes me hurl

I’m not from the city

i think the countrysides more pretty

i love walks by the Loch side

i fly my flag with lots of pride

I’m Scottish till the day i die

my heart will always love this grey sky