Ballard Of Rob Roy

In the Highlands bold and free,

Stood a man of mystery,

Rob Roy MacGregor, brave and true,

Fought for Scotland with his crew.

Oh, Rob Roy, Highland's pride,

Riding through the glens so wide,

With a heart that never sways,

In the hills, his legend stays.

Born in sixteen seventy one, a March day,

From Glengyle, he found his way,

Tales of justice, tales of might,

Echo in the Scottish night.

Oh, Rob Roy, Highland's pride,

Riding through the glens so wide,

With a heart that never sways,

In the hills, his legend stays.

With the Jacobites he stood,

For his clan, he’d spill his blood,

Known as an outlaw, loved by all,

In the glens, you hear his call.

Oh, Rob Roy, Highland's pride,

Riding through the glens so wide,

With a heart that never sways,

In the hills, his legend stays.

Life of courage, bold and grand,

Rob Roy’s tale will ever stand,

In the whispers of the breeze,

Hear his story 'mongst the trees.