Leo McGuire's Song
Billy Connolly Lyrics


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Ah wis headin' wi ma cromack up frae Gretna Green tae Skye
But ma journey has an element of farce.
'Cos the calendar has stated - it's the middle o' July,
Yet here ah am wi' snaw up tae ma arse, Oh - yo!

() Wi' ma pipes below ma oxter an' ma sporran neatly pressed
Ma pockets full o' porridge for the road.
Wi' some Crawford's Tartan Shortbread an' some tattie scones as weel
An' ah'm jist aboot tae paint masel' wi' woad. Oh - yo!

I am headin' for sweet Afton, that's the place that ah am daft on,
Where the smell o' tattie bogle fills the air.
If ye poke amang the heather wi' a feather ye will see
Where the untamed hornie-golluck has his lair. Oh - yo!

Ah remember Annie Laurie, sure, ah had her in a quarry
On the road frae Tobermory tae the sea.
Ah remember Mountain Daisy, an' that lassie wisnae lazy,
'Cos ah remember Daisy mountin' me. Oh - Yo!

Ah remember gettin' pally wi' a peely-wally 'tally,
In a chalet doon at Butlin's camp at Ayr.
An' ah gied her a bambino as she lay an' read "The Beano"
Then she said, well how did she know ah wis there? Oh - yo!

Ah wis jist a wee bit randy as she lay an' read "The Dandy"
Then she went an' put a pot upon the hob.
An' she made me tagliatelli, which she balanced on her belly
So's ah could eat while ah wis on the job. Oh - yo!

By the time the job wis over, she wis halfway through "The Rover"
An' had started on that week's "People's Friend"
An' she made me veal escalope an' we had another wallop
Before ma strong desire came to an end.

Oh the Scottish Summers have a certain lack of charm,
Due mainly to the sudden rainy squalls.




But the Scottish lassies can aye keep her laddie warm
By their tender ministration to his knees. Oh - yo!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Billy Connolly's song "Leo McGuire's Song" are a humorous and nostalgic reflection on the singer's travels throughout Scotland. The opening lines set the stage for the comedic element to come, as the singer attempts to journey from Gretna Green to Skye, only to encounter snow up to his arse in the middle of July. He carries with him typical Scottish foods such as porridge, shortbread, and tattie scones, and paints himself with woad, a blue dye traditionally used by Celtic warriors.


The song is filled with playful puns and references to Scottish culture and folklore. The singer mentions the scent of "tattie bogle" in the air, a nod to the Scottish nickname for a scarecrow. He also mentions the untamed "hornie-golluck" and the famous Scottish ballad "Sweet Afton" by Robert Burns. The humourous nature of the song continues as the singer reminisces about past romances with women named Annie Laurie, Mountain Daisy, and the unnamed peely-wally 'tally.


However, the song concludes on a more heartwarming note, as the singer suggests that while Scottish summers may lack charm due to sudden rain squalls, the Scottish lassies can keep their laddies warm with their tender care. "Leo McGuire's Song" is a humorous tribute to Scottish culture, the landscape and romantic possibilities of the country, and its people.


Line by Line Meaning

Ah wis headin' wi ma cromack up frae Gretna Green tae Skye
I was carrying my walking stick from Gretna Green to Skye.


But ma journey has an element of farce.
But my journey is a bit of a joke.


'Cos the calendar has stated - it's the middle o' July,
Because the calendar says it's July.


Yet here ah am wi' snaw up tae ma arse, Oh - yo!
But here I am with snow up to my backside.


Wi' ma pipes below ma oxter an' ma sporran neatly pressed
Carrying my bagpipes under my arm and my kilt purse looking nice.


Ma pockets full o' porridge for the road.
My pockets filled with porridge for the journey.


Wi' some Crawford's Tartan Shortbread an' some tattie scones as weel
Also carrying some tartan shortbread and potato scones.


An' ah'm jist aboot tae paint masel' wi' woad. Oh - yo!
And now I'm about to paint myself blue with woad.


I am headin' for sweet Afton, that's the place that ah am daft on,
I'm heading to sweet Afton, the place I'm especially fond of.


Where the smell o' tattie bogle fills the air.
Where the smell of potato filling fills the air.


If ye poke amang the heather wi' a feather ye will see
If you look through the heather with a feather, you'll see


Where the untamed hornie-golluck has his lair. Oh - yo!
Where the wild unicorn has his home.


Ah remember Annie Laurie, sure, ah had her in a quarry
I remember a girl named Annie Laurie that I had in a quarry.


On the road frae Tobermory tae the sea.
On the road from Tobermory to the sea.


Ah remember Mountain Daisy, an' that lassie wisnae lazy,
I remember a girl named Mountain Daisy who was not lazy.


'Cos ah remember Daisy mountin' me. Oh - Yo!
Because I remember Daisy riding me.


Ah remember gettin' pally wi' a peely-wally 'tally,
I remember getting friendly with a pale, thin girl.


In a chalet doon at Butlin's camp at Ayr.
In a cabin at Butlin's camp in Ayr.


An' ah gied her a bambino as she lay an' read "The Beano"
And I gave her a little kiss while she was reading "The Beano".


Then she said, well how did she know ah wis there? Oh - yo!
And she asked how she knew I was there.


Ah wis jist a wee bit randy as she lay an' read "The Dandy"
I was a little bit excited as she was reading "The Dandy".


Then she went an' put a pot upon the hob.
And she put a pot on the stove.


An' she made me tagliatelli, which she balanced on her belly
And she made me pasta, which she balanced on her stomach.


So's ah could eat while ah wis on the job. Oh - yo!
So I could eat while I was busy.


By the time the job wis over, she wis halfway through "The Rover"
By the time we were finished, she was halfway through "The Rover" magazine.


An' had started on that week's "People's Friend"
And had started reading that week's "People's Friend" magazine.


An' she made me veal escalope an' we had another wallop
And she made me veal cutlets and we had another drink.


Before ma strong desire came to an end.
Before my strong desire stopped.


Oh the Scottish Summers have a certain lack of charm,
Scottish summers are not that charming.


Due mainly to the sudden rainy squalls.
Due to the sudden rain showers.


But the Scottish lassies can aye keep her laddie warm
But the Scottish girls can always keep their man warm.


By their tender ministration to his knees. Oh - yo!
With their gentle care for his knees.




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Shardric


on The evil Scotsman

It's not Billy Connolly.
It's actually called "Trouble"
It was written by George Allen and Garry Desmond and perormed by The Rockin' Jock.

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