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It aint so ridiculous
I mean someone so
meticulous
would like to
have an evening
with you
You makeit sound strange
things rearanged
it's a spendid kinda
thing you do
I wouldn't have it
any other way
and I aint to ashamed
to say
I really like
the things you do
Say it aint so
but I'll have you
to know
aint nothing like
a night with you
Best of the best
heads above the rest
I really like
the things you do
When the music's right
and aint no
second guessing
when the singer sings
I'm the specail guest and
I feel honorest
feel a bit blessed
lucky to I guess
I must
get some second glances
Dressed smooth
from head to toe
It's a specail show
Composite track?Melod_____________
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(Snare Drum and flute interlude.
I pity the fool
cause it aint cool
to be in love with you
Find someone else
I'm better off
by myself
thats the truth
I pity the fool
who's in love
with you
he's alone
he's all by
himself
No it aint me
you should see
I din't fall in love
with no one else
one thing that's true
this aint cool
but I pity the fool
your selfishnness
a phobia
I guess
no it's you
reject romance
and won't take a chance
fine:
bee by yourself
I pity the fool
you know the golden rule
love your man
and know one else
you broke my heart
like it's apart
of you loving yourself
she's the one
who thinks it's fun
unlucky me
now I'm unblessed
I pity
the fool
cause you
should be
all by yourself
I pity the fool
yeah that true
you're better ff
by yourself
We met in yonder tavern
hay up top o' meikle hill
bousing nappy til a' fou
the nite drave on wi' rairing voices
an the nappy growing better
a souter gars a bet wi' lades o' siller
the deil laughs as they skelpit
slippin' in the dub. Ro'nd birch
an meikle stane they slipped and slid
sic boldness as at deil th'y laughed
full wi' tippeny fearing nae evil.
auld Nick ken weel his turn was nigh
turning into a meikle towzie tyke
hay pounced an thy muck'd thir breeks
an skelpit lik pussie's for shelter
thou'll get thy fairin laughed the deil
as they reach'd safty o' key-stane
ae was shaking kenning thy luck that nite.
translation
A Drunk Bet
We met in yonder tavern
high up on top of huge hill
boozing strong ale until drunk
the night drove on with roaring voices
A cobbler makes a bet with loads of money
the devil laughs as they raced
slipping in the mud . Round birch
and huge stone they slipped and slid.
Such boldness as at devil they laughed
full with whisky not fearing evil.
Auld Nick knew well his turn was near
turning into a huge shaggy dog
he pounced and they messed their trousers
and raced like hares for shelter.
You will get what's coming
at them laughed the devil
as they reached the safety of the key stone
each was shaking knowing they were lucky that night.