I've hunted for him high 'n low; I've looked him in the eye
I've dreamed about the perfect way to make this devil die
Come taste mah blade, ye manky bear, for gobblin' up mah leg
I'll hunt ye, then I'll skin ye, hang yer noggin on a peg
Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du
Ye'r ancient as the highlands and as unforgivin', too
Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du
Now the time has come for all of us tae slaughter you
He's bigger than a Cuillin, killin' armies with his paws
Mor'du is never happy till the blood runs from his jaws
He murders in the mountains, and he fights with every clan
His teeth and jowls have ripped the hearts fae many a highland man
Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du
He's stolen lads and lassies and wee bonnie babies, too
Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du
Now the time has come for all of us tae slaughter you
Through glen and bog and peat and fog we'll find yer furry lair
And then we'll lance ya, make ya dance; ye'r better aff na mair
We'll roast yer rump, add haggis and neeps and fry yer blue blood black
We'll mix a slice of thigh with spice and grill ye on the rack
Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du
We'll bile yer heed wi' dumplin' breid tae mak' an ursine stew
Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du
Now the time has come for all the clans tae slaughter you
We'll make his hide a cozy chair, his head upon the wall
We'll splash a dram of whiskey on his snout at every ball
Tales we'll tell from glen to glen of how we slayed the beast
And all will toast brave highland men at every royal feast
Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du
The legend spreads from fire tae fire of the devil that we slew
Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du, Mor'du
Now the time has come for all the clans tae slaughter you, hey!
Lyrics transcribed by Disneyclips.com
Written by Patrick Doyle and Steve Purcell
Performed by Billy Connolly and Cast
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