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O Johnny Oonyack,
When will we see
Your like again,
That fought and drank for,
Your wee bit Hill and Glen,
And stood at the bar with,
Proud Ronno's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.
The shelves are bare now,
And gsers leave,
lie thick and still,
O'er campsite that is lost now,
Which we so dearly held,
That stood against him,
Proud Ronno's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.
Those days are past now,
And in the past
they must remain,
But we can still rise now,
And be Oonyackistan again,
That stood against him,
Proud Ronno's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.
O Flower of Oonyackistan,
When will we see
your like again,
That fought and we drank for,
Your wee bit Hill and Glen,
And stood against him,
Proud Ronno's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.
air chaochladh smaoin?
When will we see
Your like again,
That fought and drank for,
Your wee bit Hill and Glen,
And stood at the bar with,
Proud Ronno's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.
The shelves are bare now,
And gsers leave,
lie thick and still,
O'er campsite that is lost now,
Which we so dearly held,
That stood against him,
Proud Ronno's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.
Those days are past now,
And in the past
they must remain,
But we can still rise now,
And be Oonyackistan again,
That stood against him,
Proud Ronno's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.
O Flower of Oonyackistan,
When will we see
your like again,
That fought and we drank for,
Your wee bit Hill and Glen,
And stood against him,
Proud Ronno's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.
air chaochladh smaoin?

