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Lyrics composed by
John Henderson on the 24th June, 2008
to the music of the song, "When You're Nobody's Boy But Your
Mother's".
Och ay cousins, freens,
Frae auld yins tae teens;
It's John speerin, "Fit like are ye?"
Ah sen aa the best,
Widder north, south, east, west
Frae Cyprus-Isle by the sea.
Wintertime, simmertime, hiv thur trachles
Tae us aa whaur we bide oan the airth;
Thole we maun, ay thole we maun,
E'en it's in snaw or sun,
Gin it's cauld, gin it's hot,
We maun nae loss the plot.
.......
Kep richt oan, oan an oan, an kep laachin,
E'en tribbles ye face are aft dool;
Dinna main, dinna grain,
Frae sich naithin ye'll gain,
'Cept mak ye leuk a gey wae selfit fule.
Repeat ....
Wintertime, simmertime, hiv thur trachles
Tae us aa whaur we bide oan the airth;
Thole we maun, thole we maun,
E'en it's in snaw or sun,
Gin it's cauld, gin it's hot,
We maun nae loss the plot.
.......
Kep richt oan, oan an oan, an kep laachin,
E'en tribbles ye face are aft dool;
Dinna main, dinna grain,
Frae sich naithin ye'll gain,
'Cept mak ye leuk a gey wae selfit fule. |
