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Fareweel tae Blair!
A wave from the dearly departed to the newly departed.
Blair the traitor's leavin',
that contemptuous, scurrilous scum.
He's runnin' back tae mammie
in Edinburgh's hideous slum.
The Tartan Army want him,
weel, ah guess they want his heid:
Cause if he comes back tae Scotland,
they'll want that scunner DEID!
He's done nuthin' fur oor country,
except tax us tae the hilt.
He thinks he's Europe's next President;
We aw say, "up yer kilt!"
Yer an eedjit an' a joker,
Wi' thoan big cheesy grin;
Yet aw the world wants tae dae,
Is beat ye up, an' fill ye in!
GUID RIDDANCE.
Copyright June 2007 Robert Cartwright-Davidson
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