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DUMBARTON'S DRUMS
-Traditional
CHORUS: Dumbarton's drums they sound sae bonnie
When they remind me of my Jeannie
Such fond delight can steal upon me
When Jeannie kneels and sings tae me
Across the hills, the burn and heather
Dumbarton tolls the hour of pleasure
A song of love that has no measure
When Jeannie kneels and sings tae me
Tis she alone who can delight me
As gracefully she doth invite me
And when her tender arms enfold me
The blackest night can turn and flee
CHORUS 2X, replacing last line with:
(when Jeannie kneels and kisses me)
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