Deacon Blue And Ricky Ross - Faifley Lyrics
Faifley had a black cloud around itThere was nobody there and someone had stole the chimneysFifteen dogs ran up the streetLooking for the hepatitis hospitalAnd a cat with a bread poultice was singing shangalang backwardsThe sunday mail says woodys in japan nowId made it through partic, whiteinch, scotstoun and yokerI was here same as everyoneNo more fags, no more giro, no more petrol