Speed bonnie bikes, like birds on the wing
Over the hills to Skye
Bearing the lads who are having their fling
Over the hills to Skye

Onward they go, all in a row,
High road and low
To Skye

Sun's at their backs, northward they run,
Heaven's the road to Skye
So, don all your gear
Come join the fun
On the road to Skye

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