fun lyrics tae a scottish song a writ called toss yer caber

if yae run doon the street
wae yer kilt at yer feet
and yer tali hoes hinging right oot
their a wee scottish hing
called a ding a ling ling
ach yae ken whit am talking aboot

you can toss yer caber as high as yae want
but yill niver reach the stars
yae can shoot at the moon
but it’ll still come back doon
unless yiv drunk
irn bru thats girdered fae bars

yae can swing for the league
you can play for th cup
but yill never beat the lads fae the loch
coz if yae dae
aw the lassies will want yae
they’ll chase yae fur your big och och och
ah theyll chase yae for yer och och och

fun lyrics tae a scottish song a writ called toss yer caber

craftsman

ALLOA, United Kingdom

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