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On the night, died
I over Clyde was full of old tyres
The nearly pulled my breeches off
Ann Kelly, she kissed my

hoodlums and engineers
The south, we're all here
I'm up Buchanan Street
With a box of and two bottles of Tizer

The train from St. Enoch
I saw the graveyard, it looked like our old
People cheering all the way from Hampden
With macaroons and scarves and

Fellow and engineers
The south, we're all here
I'm going up Buchanan
a box of fireworks and two bottles of Tizer

Billy's a butcher now always has
And he picks his teeth with old meat hooks
And he sends his with the bike boys
to Saturday, Patrick to Cowcaddens

Fellow and engineers
The south, we're all here
I'm going up Buchanan
With a box of fireworks and two of Tizer

I'm up Buchanan Street
a box of fireworks
And two of Tizer