And noo the croon it fits sae squarely
Upon the heed o’ oor king Cherlie
So hail tae him that is oor king
And may the fates gid fortune bring
From o’er the hills we flocked tae meet him
From glen and loch we marched to greet him
We didnae want tae disappoint him
And prayed one day that we’d anoint him
And noo the croon it fits sae squarely
Upon the heed o’ oor king Cherlie
So hail tae him that is oor king
And may the fates gid fortune bring