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William Wallace, Scottish Rebel Lyrics

Can you fill in the missing lyrics to William Wallace, Scottish Rebel from Horrible Histories?
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Last updated: August 2, 2020
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Lyrics
I am William Wallace, my life was a mystery
Some say born 1272, some say 1263
Was dad Malcolm of Pasley
Maybe Alan from Ayr?
Do I have a wife or no?
Do you really care?
They say I had a big red beard
But all you need to know
I was a Scottish rebel
And the English were my foe
William Wallace, Scottish Rebel
"This is war", I cried
Many English fought me
And many English died
I took against the English back when I was fairly wee
Because an Englishman called Selby
Bullied my whole family
It upset me so I struck him
Dead. Well wouldn't you
Then an English sheriff came along
Guess what I killed him too
They say he killed my wife
So he deserved what he got
Then England's King Ed came for me
Oh I'm scared - not
William Wallace, Scottish Rebel
Possibly 6 foot 7
But all that really matters is
I sent Englishmen to heaven
40,000 English came
Lyrics
To Stirling Bridge for me
They had to cross a narrow bridge
To get to us you see
And pushed them back
It was no contest
Bridge collapsed
Hundreds drowned
Of course I killed the rest
I celebrated Stirling Bridge
Another Scottish win
By decorating my sword
With an English General's skin
William Wallace, Scottish Rebel
Scottish legend too
Fought for Scottish freedom
Was a hero through and through
Here's were my rebel story comes unstuck
At Falkirk defeated
Ran out of luck
Spent seven years
Playing hide and seek
Captured, sent to London
Tried for treason, what a cheek
King Ed hanged me, then a lovely touch
Pulled my guts out, guess he didn't like me much
Yeah! William Wallace, Scottish Rebel
In Scotland my heart lived
Though sadly my head wounded up
On a spike at London Bridge
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