by Dexter St. Clair » Fri Aug 04, 2006 2:33 pm
ABBA "S.O.S."
I was sick and tired of everything,
When I called you last night from Glasgow
50 Cents P.I.M.P.
She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they wanna
I spit a little G man, and my game got her
A hour later, have that ass up in the Ramada (Ingram Street)
The Real McKenzies Kings O' Glasgow
One day in the Queen came 'to town, he went to the parade
Shtill pisht from the night before he spied her motorcade
As her car went past he made a gesture very divide
He lifted his kilt and showed his ass as dirty as the Clyde
Billy Joe Royal Cherry Hill Park
CHERRY HILL PARK
Written by B. Gilmore/R. Nix
Mary Hill used to hang out in Cherry Hill Park
The game she played lasted all day to way after dark
Now all the girls they criticized her but all the guys just idolized her
‘cause Mary Hill was such a thrill after dark, in Cherry Hill Park
Victor and Barry Kelvinside Man
There's yuppies and nouveau riche out there,
Who eat croissants and broccoli quiche out there
My fruit is a yam, I'm a Kelvinside man
(he's a man from Kelvinside)
I get fish from a van, I'm a Kelvinside man