walk as i talk backpack to sack of a trying day to the end thy hill what a weary day

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

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

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

drink thy wine to a fine dine in the three blackbirds with blueberry pie red rose to a prose to see the mary rose

sir Andrew wood knighted by a king for battle won under the sun history will

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

Hold my hands so i can stand my legs no more also very sore sorry to be a bore

Over the hills sit dan windy rain with sam we begin to date ham walk down the stairs fair to share we stare

Liver birds on royal towers clock a rock hope st we meet down knotty ash diddy bash the cavern club Beatles past while my guitar gently weeps

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

Tis a tale of a captain kidd drinks thy rum it was lots of fun being a pirate bum

Starry starry night painted to violets delight flaming flowers make it through the night the green fairy

blue to red tis a water shed my life was short and sweet tired i sleep thy hear beeps pink and yellow colour teek my love for you dinner time

Down sir matt busby way Stretford red devils play George best here to stay red blood on his shirt scores a goal in the dirt