Deil's Awa Wi' Th' Exciseman (Original Mix) Lyrics
Deil's Awa Wi' Th' Exciseman (Original Mix) - Ewan MacColl
The deil cam fiddlin through the toun
And danc'd awa wi the Exciseman
And ilka wife cries Auld Mahoun
I wish you luck o' the prize man
The deil's awa the deil's awa
The deil's awa wi' the Exciseman
He's danc'd awa he's danc'd awa
He's danc'd awa wi' the Exciseman
We'll mak our maut and we'll brew our drink
We'll laugh sing and rejoice man
And monie braw thanks to the meikle black Deil
That danc'd awa wi' the Exciseman
The deil's awa the deil's awa
The deil's awa wi' the Exciseman
He's danc'd awa he's danc'd awa
He's danc'd awa wi' the Exciseman
There's threesome reels there's foursome reels
There's hornpipes and strathspeys man
But the ae best dance ere cam to the land
Was The Deil's Awa wi' the Exciseman'
The deil's awa the deil's awa
The deil's awa wi' the Exciseman
He's danc'd awa he's danc'd awa
He's danc'd awa wi' the Exciseman