"I I'd rather sleep with her with no clothes on than you in your best suit" I said to my dummy at the Winter Gardens, Rothesay, Isle of While the manager, for rain, watched the £50 grey clouds in Knowing if it rained we'd get the Knowing if it rained get the crowds
Born in Greenock, 'the Tall Drole' was to all Worked in the mines and the but ended up in music hall Maidie the accordion, she was 'the Small Doll' We could the hoose doon, nae bother at a'!
It all seems like yesterday, though you weren't The Panopticon, the Trongate, 1935 In the name of the wee man, here comes Funny God, it made you glad to be
It's the of Inversnecky here, aye you ken me weil With ma of characters frae places that are nearly real Cold today! Aye! why we're by the seaside Everybody To the Aberdeen Pavilion Every night is fun!
I began as the panto tea boy, became the Scot Like a chimney on a ladder to very top Synonymous for many my famous character The Reverend I.M. Jolly, the morose
The character that you may see today Where'd get their talent for remarkable mimicry? plain to see, it came from me, I saw them scribbling away They all laughed like at my "hoity-toity ladies"
"The flag at the castle is half high Let's all go to Mackie's for a wee cup of tea"
It's the of Inversnecky here, back to make you greet The Portobello pierrots, they cannae At the Aberdeen Pavilion, sixteen bloody years we've run And every single night of been fun! Every single bloody been fun!