My son broke the news
On a drear morning to me
"Hi Papa" he piped
"Scotland stays with England."
I knew it, they said we can't;
Cowardice trounced courage
Rotteness remains and reigns
Mind defeats the heart
Mud sticks the start
The old defeat the young
The end is the begun
Imperium mounts nation
The decrying defile the living
The reasonable persuades the open hand
That tight is right
Good sense sinks the gallant
What was we can is now we could
Have done but all said and done
Better not, the devil we know
To the devil... we dare not go
Jack and Jerry's stack
Will hold together yet
So shut the gate
Lock the doors
We shall ask no more
Freedom is perilous my lad
Better together
You and the greasy lady
Mummy won the day
We dare not go
Alba votes to stay
The bonny bairn shat himself
Scotland saying no.