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Cap In Hand - The Proclaimers
Written by:Charlie Reid/Craig Reid
I could tell the meaning of a word like serene
I got some 'O' grades when I was sixteen
I can tell the difference between margarine and butter
I can say Saskatchewan without starting to stutter
But I can't understand why we let someone else rule our land
We're cap in hand
I could get a broken jaw from being in a fight
I know it's evening when day turns to night
I can understand why Stranraer lie so lowly
They could save a lot of points by signing hibs goalie
But I can't understand why we let someone else rule our land
We're cap in hand
We fight
When they ask us
We boast
Then we cower
We beg
For a piece of
What's already ours
What's already ours
What's already ours
We fight
When they ask us
We boast
Then we cower
We beg
For a piece of
What's already ours
What's already ours
What's already ours
Once I thought I could make God a bribe
So I said I was in his lost tribe
Getting handouts can be so frustrating
Get in line son there's five million waiting
I can't understand why you let someone else rule your land
You're cap in hand
I can't understand why you let someone else rule your land
You're cap in hand
You're cap in hand
You're cap in hand
You're cap in hand
I can't understand why you let someone else rule your land
You're cap in hand
You're cap in hand
You're cap in hand
You're cap in hand
You're cap in hand
You're cap in hand
You're cap in hand