Clash of the Ash - Runrig/the Tartan Army

Hey now boys there's something not right

Did anyone see Willie

At the dance last night

Let's pick up Boa without a fuss

Chuck him in with caimans

At the back of the bus

'Cause we're running late

It's way past ten

We're driving

Through the straths and glens

Come on Johnny Bulla

Make it fast

For the 12 noon throw-up

And the clash of the ash

Come on

Hey

Come on

Well we'd better make changes

Now it seems

Geek to the centre

W**d to the wing

The rocket's old and slow

And due to retire

Stick him right on the sawdust

Ready to fire

But if we do all that

And there's no one spare

Tell me who's gonna

Mark the Kinlochsheil Bear

He's hard as nails

Quick as a flash

He comes down from the caves

For the clash of the ash

Come on

Hey

Come on

Hu ha hu ha hu ha

This story started long ago

With heroes forges legends told

And for every fighting highland man

Stand by your brother

Die for the clan

But when the whistle blows

And the battle's done

These shinty boys shine like the sun

We don't play for fame

We don't play for cash

We just play for the glory

And the clash of the ash

Come on

Hey

Come on