Cutty Sarks

Cutty Sarks

Cutty sarks are aa the go

Cutty sarks an skirties skimpit

Cutty sarks wi aa on show

Lassies on the randan, primpit

Cutty sarks an jeely wymes

Wummlin ower a belt that’s nippit

Quines stravaig doon city streets

Far the win can teir peint strippit

Cutty sarks an hurdies creash

Hunkit inno jeans an g-string

Tattooed like a swyty tar

Ilkie finger thrang wi gowd bling

Cutty sarks an boozer’s drooth

Sinkin cocktails till they’re steamin

Niver heed yer witch’s breem

Doonin drams till they are fleein!

Cutty sarks are aa the go

Cutty sarks in ony weather

Snaa may faa an snaa may thaw

Cutty sarks are worn fitiver!

Sheena Blackhall