[Verse] In the land of Angus, where the rivers flow Stands a town so proud, its name is Montrose Where the fields are green, and the air so clear Lies a story, that we all hold dear [Verse 2] From the ancient times, when Romans roamed Montrose was a place, of culture and trade With walls so strong, they withstood the test Of time and tide, they're the best [Chorus] Oh Montrose, Montrose Your history so grand With guitars and drums We'll sing of your ancient land [Outro] As the sun sets, on the town so old The echoes of the past, forever untold But we remember, and we sing with joy The early tale, of Montrose, our own little toy