Nothing but tit for tat scratch my back jack and i will scratch yours pitifully world we live desperate pain to gain

Farewell thy fair day to the last fade of light look up westward site sun downward thee soar wee shall meet no more

There are bridges. to cross and the way is long but a purpose in life will make you strong

to a bairns cuddle doon to a misty moon tis a home poet from the toon remember the miners

Beasts to feasts go far as east drive down a leap forgive you beep go back to sleep

send four clowns near the downs hotel was sound glory all around posmere hotel is found

Fare to dare to fly in the sky not to stare on ryanair for we not see dolly oh golly

for thee fall in the lurking lake move me like morning cakes books and food summer pain knock me down my heart in vain lord take me to thy resting place

Devine thy templar help to the poor bears of thy cross to pilgrims land five part star to order

Abide with thee your so sad to see but thy remain free along all to see a moment with thee

Mr plump and mr plimp to meet and have tea by the sea they both stink not had a wash

Piper to a band dance in the sand to a one man band lochlan mor lived by the shore

Remain the old clock of thee old tower with all his might still a old battle site Cromwell still in the fight

tis the auld pub on kirkconnel main street were miners meet a jug of ale was a rare treat