the kids with sharp minds and razor tongues
let it flow, let your self go, slow and low that is the tempo
Strife
what would you say if i sang out of tune
May one inquire where His Highness spent the night? - In a ditch - A ditch! Where? - Over there - And they didn't beat you? - Beat me? Certainly they beat me. - The same lot as usual? - The same? I don't know. -
the late great don knots.........may we never forget from fife to farley