Hang your head, sell your soul
Homeless men the world will roam
Hang your head, sell your soul
Sign up, sign up, to the ragman's roll
Tomb tabard he had a plan
A comyn knave Eddie's man
Built his house from bricks of sand
A sorry tale to tell
Hang your head, sell your soul
Homeless men the world will roam
Hang your head, sell your soul
Sign up, sign up, to the ragman's roll
Fill the wells wi' bodies deep
Pain and murder and souls to reap
Look for Scotland's crown to keep
The hammer blow is done
But the fighting's just begun
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Call a Wallace, call a Bruce
Call a Douglas, call nae truce
Chase the leopard from your house
Rampant we will be
And Scotland will be free
Hang your head, sell your soul
Homeless men the world will roam
Hang your head, sell your soul
Sign up, sign up, to the ragman's roll
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
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Hang your head, sell your soul
Homeless men the world will roam
Hang your head, sell your soul
Sign up, sign up, to the ragman's roll
Tomb tabard he had a plan
A comyn knave Eddie's man
Built his house from bricks of sand
A sorry tale to tell
Hang your head, sell your soul
Homeless men the world will roam
Hang your head, sell your soul
Sign up, sign up, to the ragman's roll
Fill the wells wi' bodies deep
Pain and murder and souls to reap
Look for Scotland's crown to keep
The hammer blow is done
But the fighting's just begun
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Call a Wallace, call a Bruce
Call a Douglas, call nae truce
Chase the leopard from your house
Rampant we will be
And Scotland will be free
Hang your head, sell your soul
Homeless men the world will roam
Hang your head, sell your soul
Sign up, sign up, to the ragman's roll
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Homeless men the world will roam
Hang your head, sell your soul
Sign up, sign up, to the ragman's roll
Tomb tabard he had a plan
A comyn knave Eddie's man
Built his house from bricks of sand
A sorry tale to tell
Hang your head, sell your soul
Homeless men the world will roam
Hang your head, sell your soul
Sign up, sign up, to the ragman's roll
Fill the wells wi' bodies deep
Pain and murder and souls to reap
Look for Scotland's crown to keep
The hammer blow is done
But the fighting's just begun
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Call a Wallace, call a Bruce
Call a Douglas, call nae truce
Chase the leopard from your house
Rampant we will be
And Scotland will be free
Hang your head, sell your soul
Homeless men the world will roam
Hang your head, sell your soul
Sign up, sign up, to the ragman's roll
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Na, na, na na na
Writer: Dougie Wilkinson
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