"I think I'd 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 get the crowds Knowing if it rained get the crowds
in Greenock, 'the Tall Drole' was known to all Worked in the mines and the mills but ended up in hall Maidie the accordion, she was 'the Small Doll' We bring the hoose doon, nae bother at a'!
It all like yesterday, though you weren't alive The Panopticon, the Trongate, 1935 In the name of the wee man, here Funny Clive God, it made you to be alive
It's the Laird of here, aye you ken me weil With ma cast of characters frae places that are nearly Cold today! Aye! That's why we're by the come To the Aberdeen Beach single night is fun!
I began as the panto tea boy, became the Scot Like a sweep on a ladder to very top for many with my famous character The Reverend I.M. Jolly, the morose
The comedians that you may see today Where'd they get talent for remarkable mimicry? It's plain to see, it from me, I saw them scribbling away all laughed like crazy at my "hoity-toity ladies"
"The flag at the castle is mast high Let's all go down to for a wee cup of tea"
It's the Laird of Inversnecky here, back to make you The pierrots, they cannae compete At the Aberdeen Beach Pavilion, sixteen years we've run And every single night of been fun! Every single night's been fun!