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Sung by The Livingstones
Come fill up my cup,
come fill up my can
Come saddle my horses and call out my men
Unhook the West Port and let us gae free
For it's up with the bonnets o' Bonnie
Dundee
To the Lords o' Convention 'twas
Claverhouse spoke
E'er the King's crown go down there are
crowns to be broke
And each cavalier who loves honour and me
Let him follow the bonnets o' Bonnie
Dundee
Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can
Come saddle my horses and call out my men
Unhook the West Port and let us gae free
For it's up with the bonnets o' Bonnie
Dundee
Dundee he is mounted he rides up the
street
The bells
they ring backward, the drums they are beat
But the provost douce man says just let it
be
For the toon
is well rid o' that devil Dundee
Come fill up my cup,
come fill up my can
Come saddle my horses and call out my men
Unhook the West Port and let us gae free
For it's up with the bonnets o' Bonnie
Dundee
There are hills beyond Pentland and lands
beyond Forth
Be
there lords in the south, there are chiefs in the north
There are brave downie wassles three
thousand times three
Cry hey for the bonnets o' Bonnie Dundee
Come fill up my cup,
come fill up my can
Come saddle my horses and call out my men
Unhook the West Port and let us gae free
For it's up with the bonnets o' Bonnie
Dundee
And awa tae the hills, tae the lee and the
rocks
Ere I own
a usurper I'll couch with the fox
So tremble false whigs in the mid'st o'
yer glee
For
ye've no seen the last o' my bonnets and me
Come fill up my cup,
come fill up my can
Come saddle my horses and call out my men
Unhook the West Port and let us gae free
For it's up with the bonnets o' Bonnie
Dundee
To the Lords o' Convention 'twas
Claverhouse spoke
E'er the King's crown go down there are
crowns to be broke
And each cavalier who loves honour and me
Let him follow the bonnets o' Bonnie
Dundee
Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can
Come saddle my horses and call out my men
Unhook the West Port and let us gae free
For it's up with the bonnets o' Bonnie
Dundee.
