| Song | Clash of the Ash |
| Artist | Runrig |
| Album | Party On The Moor (The 40th Anniversary Concert) |
| Runrig | |
| Everything You See | |
| Clash Of The Ash | |
| Hey, now boys there�s something not right | |
| Did anyone see Willie at the dance last night | |
| Let�s pick up Boa without a fuss | |
| Chuck him in with caimans at the back of the bus | |
| �Cause we�re running late, it�s way past ten | |
| We�re driving through the straths and glens | |
| Come on, Johnny Bulla, make it fast | |
| For the 12 noon throw-up | |
| And the clash of the ash | |
| Well we�d better make change now it seems | |
| Geek to the centre, **** to the wing | |
| The Rocket�s old and slow and due to retire | |
| Stick him right on the sawdust ready to fire | |
| But if we do all that and there�s no-one spare | |
| Tell me who�s gonna mark the Kinlochsheil Bear | |
| He�s hard as nails, quick as a flash | |
| He comes down from the caves | |
| For the clash of the ash | |
| This story started long ago | |
| With heroes forges and legends told | |
| And for every fighting highland man | |
| Stand by your brother, die for the clan | |
| But when the whistle blows and the battle�s done | |
| These ****nty boys ****ne like the sun | |
| We don�t play for fame, we don�t play for cash | |
| We just play for the glory | |
| And the clash of the ash |
| Runrig | |
| Everything You See | |
| Clash Of The Ash | |
| Hey, now boys there s something not right | |
| Did anyone see Willie at the dance last night | |
| Let s pick up Boa without a fuss | |
| Chuck him in with caimans at the back of the bus | |
| Cause we re running late, it s way past ten | |
| We re driving through the straths and glens | |
| Come on, Johnny Bulla, make it fast | |
| For the 12 noon throwup | |
| And the clash of the ash | |
| Well we d better make change now it seems | |
| Geek to the centre, to the wing | |
| The Rocket s old and slow and due to retire | |
| Stick him right on the sawdust ready to fire | |
| But if we do all that and there s noone spare | |
| Tell me who s gonna mark the Kinlochsheil Bear | |
| He s hard as nails, quick as a flash | |
| He comes down from the caves | |
| For the clash of the ash | |
| This story started long ago | |
| With heroes forges and legends told | |
| And for every fighting highland man | |
| Stand by your brother, die for the clan | |
| But when the whistle blows and the battle s done | |
| These nty boys ne like the sun | |
| We don t play for fame, we don t play for cash | |
| We just play for the glory | |
| And the clash of the ash |