CHORUS: Will ye gang tae the highlands, Lizzy Lindsay? Will ye gang tae the highlands wi'me? Will ye gang tae the highlands Lizzy Lindsay? My bride and my darling tae be? 1. Oh no, I cannot go with you, sir. Oh, I fear that that never can be. For I know not the place that you come fram Nor the name of the lad I gae wi'.
2. Oh, I fear you must know very little If you know not the lad ye gae wi', For my name is Lord Ronald McDonald, A chieftain of high degree.
3. She's kilted up her skirts of green satin, And she's kilted them up round her knee, And she's gone with Lord Ronald McDonald, His bride and his darlin' tae be.