And here in Aberdeen :-( :-)
Anyway it does not affect me, everydays a holiday I am retired :-D :-D
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Hi Dermot, Know what? I looked at my calendar and it also says that today is a bank holiday.... where in Scotland is this holiday? It's business as usual here :-( :-( :-(
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'It is wrong to equate Hadrian’s Wall with the border between Scotland and England.
Most of Northumberland and part of Cumbria lie north of the wall. Scotland does not touch it. And apart from that, when it was built, the Scots were still in Ireland and the English still in Germany'. (From today's Times).
Happy Summer bank holiday to all in Scotland.
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lolol
that reminds me of that awful Country & Western song........
How can I miss you if you won't go away?
:-D
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Keep the heid Glasgow Lass you might bust a gut.
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Haha ....pmsl @that :-D :-D
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Hi GG It reminds me of another song: Will Ye No Come Back Again.
Altered version: Gonnae no Come Back Again
LOL
:-D :-D
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Sounds good Robert , can't talk about food whilst I am feeling so stuffed.... again! OH's birthday yesterday and we went out to dinner again! The portions were enormous
Gonnae no dae that?
How No?
Just... gonnae no :-D :-D :-D :-D
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Had a tasty snack last night - fruit pudding and Ecclefechan Tarts!!!!
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lolol
Some long-asleep memory cells just woke up! I knew some of these songs/ditties when I was a wean.
Nolls ~ I think learned the same version of Wee Cooper from Fife :-D
There are some Scottish jokes on the "R" thread. :-D They're not all mine!
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The Scot's Lament :
I'm Scotch and I'm married, two things I can't help, I'm married - but I have no wife- For she bolted and left me - but that's nothing new, It happens sae often in life. So I journeyed ta London, for that's where she'd gone With her lover to hide her disgrace. And though London's a big town I swore I'd not rest Till I'd searched every street in the place. And I tramped - how I tramped - weary mile upon mile Till exhausted and ready ta drop. I would not give in, so I climbed on a bus, And took a front seat on the top. We came to a halt in a brightly lit square To my joy, there ma lassie I spied, Looking weary and worn, but thank heaven - alone From my heart -'Maggie - Maggie' I cried. She gasped with delight as I rose from ma seat, But a harrowing thought made me wince, I couldna get off - for I'd just paid ma fare, And I've never caught sight of her since!
BendigoBill
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Edinburgh;
Beautiful City of Edinburgh! Where the tourist can drown his sorrow By viewing your monuments and statues fine During the lovely summer-time. I'm sure it will his spirits cheer As Sir Walter Scott's monument he draws near, That stands in East Princes Street Amongst flowery gardens, fine and neat. And Edinburgh castle is magnificent to be seen With its beautiful walks and trees so green, Which seems like a fairy dell; And near by its rocky basement is St. Margaret's well, Where the tourist can drink at when he feels dry, And view the castle from beneath so very high, Which seems almost towering to the sky. Then as for Nelson's monument that stands on the Calton hill As the tourist gazes thereon, with wonder his heart does fill As he thinks on Admiral Nelson who did the Frenchmen kill. Then, as for Salisbury crags, they are most beautiful to be seen, Especially in the month of June, when the grass is green; There numerous mole-hills can be seen, And the busy little creatures howking away, Searching for worms amongst the clay; And as the tourist's eye does wander to and fro From the south side of Salisbury crags below, His bosom with admiration feels all aglow As he views the beautiful scenery in the valley below; And if, with an observant eye, the little loch beneath he scans, He can see the wild ducks swimming about and beautiful white swans. Then, as for Arthur's seat, I'm sure it is a treat Most worthy to be seen, with its rugged rocks and pastures green, And the sheep browsing on its sides To and fro, with slow-paced. strides, And the little lambkins at play During the livelong summer-day. Beautiful city of Edinburgh! the truth to express, Your beauties are matchless I must confess, And which no one dare gainsay, But that you are the, grandest city in Scotland at the present day!
BendigoBill
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Here's one I mentioned earlier (soundl like Blue Peter haha) In My wee Gas Mask I'm Working Oot a Plan Yet Aw the Kids imagine I'm Just a Bogey Man The Girls all Smile an bring their friends to see The Finest Looking Warden in the ARP When there's a Raid on Listen to them cry An Airy-plane an Airy-plane away up-a-kye Then I go Helter Skelter but dinnae run after me Ye'll no get in ma Shelter for it's far too Wee! :-D
AND Oh ye cannae shove yer Granny off a bus Oh ye cannae shove yer Granny off a bus Oh ye cannae shove yer Granny Cos she's yer Mammy's Mammy Oh ye cannae shove ye Granny off a bus
Oh ye can shove yer ither Granny of a bus Oh ye can shove yer ither Granny of a Bus Oh ye can shove yer ither Granny Cos she's yer Daddy's Mammy Oh ye can shove yer ither Granny of a bus
Another two verses but won't go on :-D :-D Been sung in our family since the 40's :-D
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Evening Scotties,
Hope everyone has had a cracking day :-D :-D :-D
Reading this reminds me of Rab C Nesbit :-D :-D :-D :-D :-D :-D :-D :-D
George :-)
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I thought I had a different chorus OFTG instead of risselty rosselty we sang Hey Willie Wallacky Ho John Dougal alane quo rushertie roo roo roo. :-D
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Oh! I remember that used to know nearly all the verses but only the Nickety Nackety bit now :-D
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The Wee Cooper O' Fife
There was a wee cooper lived in Fife Nickety nackety noo, noo. noo And he has tae'n a gentle wife Risselty-rosselty, hey, pomposity Nickety nackety noo, noo, noo.
She wouldna card and she wouldna spin Nickety nackety noo, noo. noo For shamin' o'her gentle kin Risselty-rosselty, hey, pomposity Nickety nackety noo, noo, noo.
She wouldna bake and she wouldna brew Nickety nackety noo, noo. noo For spoilin' of her gentle hue Risselty-rosselty, hey, pomposity Nickety nackety noo, noo, noo.
She called him a dirty Hieland whelp Nickety nackety noo, noo. noo If you want yer dinner go get it yourself Risselty-rosselty, hey, pomposity Nickety nackety noo, noo, noo.
The cooper's awa tae his wool-pack Nickety nackety noo, noo. noo And lain a sheepskin across her back Risselty-rosselty, hey, pomposity Nickety nackety noo, noo, noo.
I'll no thrash you, for your gentle kin Nickety nackety noo, noo. noo But I will thrash my ain sheep-skin Risselty-rosselty, hey, pomposity Nickety nackety noo, noo, noo.
He's laid the sheepskin across her back Nickety nackety noo, noo. noo And with a good stick he went whickety-whack Risselty-rosselty, hey, pomposity Nickety nackety noo, noo, noo.
Oh I will card and I will spin Nickety nackety noo, noo. noo And think nae mair of my gentle kin! Risselty-rosselty, hey, pomposity Nickety nackety noo, noo, noo.
She drew the table and spread the board Nickety nackety noo, noo. noo And "My dear husband" was every word Risselty-rosselty, hey, pomposity Nickety nackety noo, noo, noo.
All you who have gotten a gentle wife Nickety nackety noo, noo. noo Just send ye for the cooper of Fife! Risselty-rosselty, hey, pomposity Nickety nackety noo, noo, noo.
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Who said they were from Fife?
Anyone know the wee Cooper?
Nickertynackertynoonoonoo :-D
as a child I used to wonder who Wullie Wackety was
:-D
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