1. |
Johnnie Armstrong Blues
04:38
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Johnnie Armstrong Blues
Verse 1
Johnnie was a rogue and a reiver
And Armstrong was his name
He would look ye in the eye asif there’s nothin’ wrang”
Though the black rent was his game
Verse 2
Frae the Tyne ‘cross tae Gilnockie
Everyone was on his books
He would tell the honest folks I’ll protect ye life an’ limb
‘Cause the world is full o’ crooks
Chorus
Johnny was a well dressed insurance man
Selling products to the nervous
With a well established business giving peace of mind
His card read “Johnnie Armstrong at your service”
Verse 3
Now Johnnie was the best dressed man in town
His dress sense never let him down
Someone told James up in Edinburgh town
The grave news made the wee man frown
Verse 4
King James thought he was a snappy dresser
In truth he was a scruffy little man
When news came through about Johnny’s style
Well it didn’t make the king a fan
Chorus
Verse 5
King James was a sly little trite
He didn’t do things as honest as he might
He invited Johnnie to a day away
He said “I’ve organised a hunting party”
Verse 6
He said Johnnie bring your friends and you’ll be safe
Just come as you are don’t even have to shave
He said we’ll have a good time and we’ll all behave
But he didn’t tell Johnnie he was digging his grave
Chorus
Verse 7
Now Johnnie showed up and he was dressed in style
We Jimmy grabbed the lot o’ them and put them on trial
He said I find you guilty don’t appeal you’ve no hope
You’ve been convicted of crimes against the king’s wardrobe
Verse 8
They were all strung up on the trees outside
Johnnie said oh flip we’ve been taken for a ride
King James wandered back to Edinburgh town
Where he continued the practice of dressing down
Bridge
Johnnie Armstrong was wranged
On the day that he was hanged
T’was a sad day for the Borders
When the King gave out his orders
Fashion stopped and went away,
Garb went downhill and turned to grey
But every dog must have his day,
And wee Jimmy got his from Solway
Chorus
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2. |
Big Titan
03:21
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Big Titan
Verse 1
He is the custodian o the Clyde
And he finds it very hard tae hide
Eiwiz was the biggest kid on the block
That is oor big Titan
Verse 2
John Brown & Co. looked up at him wi pride
They said we’re glad we’ve got ye on oor side
Need ye fur the big stuff that’s for sure
Then they raised a glass tae oor big Titan
Verse 3
He hoisted the big guns on tae the Hood
For that job other cranes were just no good
They said “come on big man show us yer strength”
Then they raised their hats tae oor big Titan
Verse 4
Liked tae be involved wi royalty
Got their engines on without a sway
Then he lent a hand wi Britania
And they raised a cheer tae oor big Titan
Verse 5
Noo big Titan’s auld and ower the hill
But he can still provide us wi a thrill
Mini pubs and bungee jumps and crackin’ views
That is oor big Titan
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3. |
Greyfriar's Bobby
05:02
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Greyfriar’s Bobby
Verse 1
On a cauld Winter’s night Auld Jock breathed his last
Nights spent in the Cowgate were now in the past
Where the constable and his wee dog had trodden a path
Now they would be seen nae mare
Verse 2
A familiar sight on the nightshift were they
The wee hielan’ terrier and auld Jock Gray
They worked by night and slept by day
Now Auld Jock has gone to rest
Verse 3
In Greyfriar’s Kirk yard he was put in the ground
The mourners all stood there huddled around
But no one heard the whimper from the tiny wee hound
As he mourned all alone for his master
Verse 4
When James Brown got tae the Kirk yard the very next day
He found wee Bobby on the grave where Jock lay
He said ye wee rascal shoo shoo go away
We don’t allow dogs in this graveyard
Verse 5
Well Bobby was persistent he kept coming back
And every time he was chased of he would just back track
Till finally James said “ye might as well mak
Yer hame here; ye ken yer ain mind, I’ll grant ye”
Verse 6
Year after year wee Bobby would be
There in a’ weathers just him and loyalty
In a graveyard that had become virtually cat free
They named him Greyfriar’s Bobby
Solo
Verse 7
During a hot Summer distemper broke out
The council said a’ dogs must hae a muzzle on their snout
They arrested Mr Trail and took him tae the court
They said “nae licence we’re puttin’ doon yer dog
Verse 8
Sir William Chambers Provost and good man
Said I canna stand by and no lift a hand
He said Greyfriar’s Kirk yard is council land
So he put his hand in his pocket and bought a licence
Verse 9
For fourteen lang years Bobby kept the faith
That had been the bond between them bathe
Till the end he never left his master’s grave
And became Scotland’s most famous doggie
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4. |
The linoleum blues
05:28
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The linoleum blues
Verse 1
On the north shore o’ the River Forth
Stands a lang toon from where did come forth
Gordon Brown and Adam Smith
Apart fae that its claim tae fame
Was a man by the name o’ Michael Nairn
He brought linoleum tae Scotland
Chorus
The smell o’ the oil
As it comes thru the boil
Wi an olfact’ry greet
As it wafts doon the street
Tae clathe Scotland’s flaars
An’ tak’ wa the cares
Nae mare scrub ‘n push,
Sair knees, scrubbin’ brush
Verse 2
The company prospered and did alright
‘came part o Scotland’s industrial might
Became a household name
El Nino came nae mare fish meil
Raised the price o’ linseed oil
Writing was on the wa’
Chorus
Verse 3
Fashions changed, PVC was born
Plastic flooring became the norm
Factory was closed and mothballed
Attempts were made to save the site
Almost a library but not quite
Then she was torn down anyway
Chorus
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5. |
Wi ba blues
02:50
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Wi ba blues
Verse 1
The wi ba is sic a bonnie wee thing
Sae clean and dappled and shiny
Sae proud ee’sel right oot o’ the bag
Lookin’ forward tae a fine day
Verse 2
In the fresh air and the warmth o’ the sun
Feelin’ guilty fur bein’ a wee skiver
But his innocent world comes crashin’ doon
When ee’s hit by a muckle big driver
Chorus
The wi ba the wi ba
Skelp’d aboot and smack’d aboot and dump’d in a hole
The wi ba the wi ba
Thinking’ “a’ this brutality is bad fur ma soul”
Verse 3
The scared wi thing flies up tae the sky
Thinkin’ “oh my god what a helluva belt”
Surely there’s a law ‘gainst this type o’ thing
Wida gien it a miss if a huda been telt
Verse 4
As he climbs way up intae the sky
Figures oot this guy’s must be a sado
As he climbs up higher and higher still
Below he can see a tornado
Chorus
Verse 5
He looks ahead and sees the sea
He thinks tae ‘imsel’ “a’ve had enough
Am goin’ in an’ a canna swim”
Instead he clatters doon intae the rough
Verse 6
Lyin’ there dazed in god knows where
Ee’s heid is spinnin’ frae bein’ thump’d
Ee gits anither pastin’ then ontae the green
Then finally he is duly dump’d
Finale
The per wee thing dis’na ken it but
This is gonna happen another 17 times
Afore the bag is shut
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Wi ba blues
Verse 1
The wi ba is sic a bonnie wee thing
Sae clean and dappled and shiny
Sae proud ee’sel right oot o’ the bag
Lookin’ forward tae a fine day
Verse 2
In the fresh air and the warmth o’ the sun
Feelin’ guilty fur bein’ a wee skiver
But his innocent world comes crashin’ doon
When ee’s hit by a muckle big driver
Chorus
The wi ba the wi ba
Skelp’d aboot and smack’d aboot and dump’d in a hole
The wi ba the wi ba
Thinking’ “a’ this brutality is bad fur ma soul”
Verse 3
The scared wi thing flies up tae the sky
Thinkin’ “oh my god what a helluva belt”
Surely there’s a law ‘gainst this type o’ thing
Wida gien it a miss if a huda been telt
Verse 4
As he climbs way up intae the sky
Figures oot this guy’s must be a sado
As he climbs up higher and higher still
Below he can see a tornado
Chorus
Verse 5
He looks ahead and sees the sea
He thinks tae ‘imsel’ “a’ve had enough
Am goin’ in an’ a canna swim”
Instead he clatters doon intae the rough
Verse 6
Lyin’ there dazed in god knows where
Ee’s heid is spinnin’ frae bein’ thump’d
Ee gits anither pastin’ then ontae the green
Then finally he is duly dump’d
Finale
The per wee thing dis’na ken it but
This is gonna happen another 17 times
Afore the bag is shut
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7. |
1320 boogie
06:02
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8. |
Watson-Watt
03:54
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Watson Watt
Verse 1
Born in the town of Brechin, a graduate of Dundee
He helped Professor Peddie, in the university
Bill said to Bob you’re a bright lad, I can see you going far
So Bob developed radar and helped to win the war
Chorus
Watson Watt, Watson Watt
A modest hero in his own right
Watson Watt, Watson Watt
Ensured the home guard never had to fight
Watson Watt, Watson Watt
Became a legend in the fight for right
He saw the Lufwaffe when they were still out of sight
Verse 2
Inspired by the heavyside layer, he built the first squegger
Helped by the CRO, he dealt old Adolph a telling blow
Robert was a practical Scot, in his bloodline was James Watt
Dismissed perfection just happy to get job done
Chorus
Solo
Verse 3
While living in Canada, he was driving in his car
He was clocked by a young speed cop, and instructed by him to stop
It never was his intention, to be caught by his own invention
And he said “if I’d known you were going to do this
I doubt if I would have invented it”
Chorus
He saw the Lufwaffe when they were still in France
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9. |
Deep fried blues
02:36
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Deep fried blues
Verse 1
At the futt o the hill doon by the sea
There stands a wee shop that frys things fur ye
They dae fish suppers and that kind o’ thing
Does the job when yer fou and singing
Refrain
And a’ the smells that waft oot frae the wee shop’s front door
Will mak’ yer hunger pangs play up and feel really sore
Wi’ a’ the big hotels servin’ culinary gems
While lookin’ doon their noses at yer pickled ingens
Chorus
Furgit aboot a yer Blumenthalls
Ramsays an’ Olivers and a’ their pals
Cause nane has created
The genius that is
The deep fried Mars Bar
Solo
Chorus
Verse 2
A sugar hit on which you can rely
Encased in the comfort o’ a battered fry
Be adventurous ask for vinegar
An’ you’ll get a sweet’n sour deep fried mars bar
Refrain
Chorus x2
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10. |
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A very typical Dutchman blues
Verse 1
Lived in an octagon tae stop the fechtin’
Far frae flat hame
Beyond here was the deep grey
And Orkney
Verse 2
Jan de Groote was given rights fur a ferry
Far frae flat hame
He could’ve stayed put and saved the pain
Was he insane
Chorus
Jan de Groot was a typical Dutchman
Wi the North Sea in his blood
Abel Tasman on a smaller scale
Aye the seas were tough as hell
We ees kin he staked a claim
Tae the last toon ‘fore the main
Blazed a trail for Calmac Ferries
Way back then
Verse 3
Technically some o the Dutch are livin’
Under the sea
Puts things in perspective
Explains the man’s directive
Comprehensively
Verse 4
He coulda ventured south tae Spanish costa
Far fra flat hame
He coulda ended up on a Spanish bonfire
All on his ain
Chorus
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eddie cairney Scotland, UK
Eddie Cairney is one of the country's most prolific songwriters and Scotland's best kept songwriting secret with 99 albums to date and another 100 plus in the pipeline. He has written new music to almost all of Robert Burns works totalling over 900 new songs. He writes in a great many genres, from folk to orchestral. He is also one of Scotland's most accomplished rock/blues piano players. ... more
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