Leis an Lurgainn

Johnny Tulloch agus Mary

agus Iain Alex Rory

Angus Hector, Mary Sarah,

Archie Dan, Alex Joe

Little Johnny Dougal agus

Theresa Duncan Peter

All piled in a wagon for

a dance in Glencoe

Well they barrelled down

the back roads

By the farmhouse and the pasture

They barrelled down the back roads

Where the bochans wouldn't go

Sipped a little dealach just to

get the diddle flowing

Sang a gaelic song there was no radio

When they got to the dance

They could hear the fiddle playing

The could see the couples swaying

Through a window by the door

Shovelled out a nickel to a man

behind the wicket

Then heard the prompter holler