"I think I'd rather sleep with her with no clothes on than you in your suit" I said to my dummy at the Gardens, Rothesay, Isle of Bute While the manager, praying for rain, watched the £50 grey in Knowing if it we'd get the crowds if it rained we'd get the crowds
Born in Greenock, Tall Drole' was known to all Worked in the mines and the but ended up in music hall Maidie played the accordion, she was 'the Doll' We could bring the hoose doon, nae 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 Clive God, it you glad to be alive
It's the of Inversnecky here, aye you ken me weil With ma of characters frae places that are nearly real Cold today! Aye! That's why we're by the Everybody To the Beach Pavilion Every single is fun!
I began as the tea boy, became the canny Scot a chimney sweep on a ladder to very top Synonymous for many with my famous The Reverend I.M. Jolly, the minister
The character that you may see today Where'd get their talent for remarkable mimicry? It's to see, it came from me, I saw them scribbling away They all laughed like at my "hoity-toity ladies"
"The at the castle is half mast high Let's all go to Mackie's for a wee cup of tea"
the Laird of Inversnecky here, back to make you greet The pierrots, they cannae compete At the Aberdeen Beach Pavilion, bloody years we've run And every single of it's been fun! Every single night's been fun!