John Maclean March

Dick Gaughan

Tom original: C Capotraste: Sem capotraste Acordes: 4

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G      F  C  G  C

Verse 1

    C
Hey Mac did ye see him as he cam in by Gorgie,
F            C             D7           G
Awa ower the Lammerlaw and north o’ the Tay?
C
Yon man is comin’ and the hale toon is turnin’ oot,
      F              C            G          C
We’re aa’ sair he’ll win back tae Glasga the day.

Verse 2

    C
The jiners and hauders-on are marchin’ fae Clydebank,
F            C                  D7              G
Come noo an’ hear him, he’ll be ower thrang tae bide.
     C
Turn oot Jock and Jimmie, leave yer cranes an’ yer muckle gantries
F             C             G            C
Great John MacLean’s comin’ back tae the Clyde.

Verse 3

C
Argyle Street and London Road’s the route that we’re mairchin’
F                 C              D7        G
The lads frae the Broomielaw are oot tae a man.
     C
Hey, Neil, whaur’s yer hoderums, ye big Hielan teuchter?.
        F                C            G          C
Get yer pipes, mate, and march at the heid o’the clan!

Verse 4

      C
Hallo Pat Malone, sure I knew ye’d be here, son
    F           C                     D7           G
The red and the green, my lads, we’ll wear side by side,
    C
The Gorbals is his the day and Glasgae belangs tae him,
    F          C                G            C
Noo great John MacLean’s comin’ hame tae the Clyde.

Verse 5

     C
It’s forward tae Glasga Green we’ll mairch in guid order,
F              C                 D7       G
Will grips his banner weel, that boy isna blate,
    C
Aye there man, that’s Johnny noo, that’s him, aye, the bonnie fechter
F           C              G               C
Lenin’s his fere, Mac, and Leibnecht’s his mate.

Verse 6

    C
Tak tent when he’s speakin’ for they’ll mind whit wis said here
   F           C            D7           G
In Glasgae our city and the hale world besides.
      C
Tha’s richt, lads, the scarlet’s bonnie, here’s tae ye Hielan’ Shonie!
F           C             G           C
Oor John MacLean has come hame to the Clyde.

Verse 7

   C
An weel when it’s ower, I’ll awa hame tae Springburn,
F                 C                    D7          G
Come hame tae yer tea noo, John, we’ll soon hae ye fed!
     C
It’s hard wark the speakin’, an I’m sair ye’ll be tired the nicht,
     F            C               G            C
I’ll sleep on the flair, Mac, and gie John the bed.

Verse 8

    C
The hale city’s quiet noo, It kens that he’s restin’
F            C                  D7             G
Hame wi’ his Glasga freens, the fame and their pride.
    C
The red will be worn, my lads, and Scotland will rise again,
    F             C             G            C
Noo great John MacLean has come hame tae the Clyde.

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