We tried 14 years at last
On Carbarns car parks and Wishaw baths
When big sister crushes sneaked through the back door
As parents danced on a bowling club floor.
Five in a car on a Sunday Chapel journey.
Drunk teachers, staring,
same tie since last Thursday.
They prompt the brown plate down the length of a pue
We were the last of those
If only we knew
The old men in their ties
Are now with their wives
In heaven or other pastures.
Now their on phones
War medals for drones
On King George monuments
Sit pokemon formulats
If love never finds us
we'd be criminal to care
If love never finds us
We'd be criminal to care
Move over young handsomes
And lassies gy bonnie
Let me take you out
Harvies the Stag, the Keys or the Donnie
And I love my son
And I love the sun
And I hate the Sun
Don't buy the Sun
Wishaw
Wishaw I love you
Wishaw I love you
But you seem so sad