Lyrics:
the North
Just south of the Yorkshire moors
A little town out by the coast
And when I'm feeling down I take a drive out to the east
Something picks me up when
the failure life's short and s--te
Better facing your fears cos there's more to fight
If you can't make the world better make Yorkshire right
We just move
Lockton House Farm many years ago
Going to England for holidays
The road was left but it just seemed right
Going north along the way
The road signs
Lockton House Farm many years ago
Going to England for holidays
The road was left but it just seemed right
Going north along the way
The road signs
going to unpack our troubles from our old kit bag
And wait until we drop down dead.
From Portland Bill to Scarborough
They're querulous and subdued
going to unpack our troubles from our old kit bag
And wait until we drop down dead.
From Portland Bill to Scarborough
They're querulous and subdued
If ya don’t who I am I’m’a tell ya, S Dog from Yorkshire, well known charva. Rip through estate with the boys on drama, robbed every plug in
going to unpack our troubles from our old kit bag
And wait until we drop down dead.
From Portland Bill to Scarborough
They're querulous and subdued
the Yorkshire Dales
Or cycling tours of the North of Wales
Unenvious of those flea bitten
On continental flings
A solitary life
A life of small horizons
Dull
side,
Of Yorkshire,
North side,
West side,
Topside,
10Side,
5Side,
Where live guys,
Get caught up in
Drugs and extortion,
Vibe Live,
I got killys,
Etobicoke to Scarborough
Toronto You're My Home
From North York to the Lakeshore
Toronto You're My Home
We got a big ol' tower and a big round dome
Toronto
And it’s three score and ten boys and men
Were lost from Grimsby town
From Yarmouth down to Scarborough
Many hundreds more were drowned
Their
called vacations won't soon be my death
I'm so sick of the drink, I need home for a rest
Easton station the train journeyed north
And in the buffet car we
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
For once she was a true love of mine
a rest
Take me home
Euston Station, the train journey north
In the buffet car we lurched back and forth
Past old crooked dikes, through Yorkshire's
a rest
Take me home
Euston Station, the train journey north
In the buffet car we lurched back and forth
Past odd crooked dikes, through Yorkshire's
Take me home!
Houston station
The train's heading North,
In the bucket car
We looked back and forth.
I stole crooked dice
Through Yorkshire's green
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
For once she was a true love of mine
left
These so called vacations won't soon be my death
I'm so sick of the drink, I need home for a rest
Easton station the train journeyed north
Yah
Badman (Scarborough)
Trapman
I'm in North York with a white girl
And she twerking
Brampton girls setup mans
They be merking
I got two girls in
together
With me on the couch and my guitar, singing
"Oh my God, I love you, I love you"
And if I'm not dead
North Country, your Scarborough faded
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there,
She once was a true love of mine.
Tell her
cheddar
And I see all the thoughts he thinks
West Yorkshire to the north east lincs
Birds in the room with like 14 kinks
But she’s the only reason I bought
of England isn't the same
All the bars in Leeds charge at least 4 quid a pint
You can tell me to get with the times but it's Yorkshire, I'm tight
I'm not about
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