The Black Tartan Clan - No Rules Great Scotch

      
 
 No rules, great scotch:
 
 G#              F               D#             G# 
 Smelling of green grass, outside the wind blows
 As the first rays of sunlight, bath the earth down below
 I?m sitting on the high cliffs, as Sean comes to me
 Ready for the battle, from Scotland proud to be
 
 A#              D#              A#            D# 
 No rules, great scotch, no rules, great scotch
 No rules, great scotch, no rules, great scotch
 
 When gathered by thousands, ?round the banner of the clan
 We all drink some whiskey, and together we sang
 No rules, great scotch and go for the clan
 We are friends and for friendship we?ll fight till the end
 
 No rules, great scotch, no rules, great scotch
 No rules, great scotch, no rules, great scotch
 
 This song is so ancient, but tradition remains
 And although we?re not Scottish, for friendship we stand
 When divided we stand, united we fall
 Is the thing to remember, when you order one more
 No rules, great scotch, no rules, great scotch
 No rules, great scotch, no rules, great scotch