Dumbarton's Drums - The Corries

Dumbarton’s drums they sound sae bonnie

When they remind me of my Jeannie

Such fond delight can steal upon me

When Jeannie kneels and sings tae me

Across the hills o' burning heather

Dumbarton tolls the hour of pleasure

A song of love that has no measure

When Jeannie kneels and sings tae me

Dumbarton’s drums they sound sae bonnie

When they remind me of my Jeannie

Such fond delight can steal upon me

When Jeannie kneels and sings tae me

It’s she alone who can delight me

As gracefully she doth invite me

And when her tender arms enfold me

The blackest night can turn and flee

Dumbarton’s drums they sound sae bonnie

When they remind me of my Jeannie

Such fond delight can steal upon me

When Jeannie kneels and sings tae me

Dumbarton’s drums they sound sae bonnie

When they remind me of my Jeannie

Such fond delight can steal upon me

When Jeannie kneels and kisses me