Fellow Hoodlums
Words And Music By Ricky Ross

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On the night that Maxton died I fell over the Clyde was full of old tyres
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The wind nearly pulled my breeches off and Ann Kelly she kissed my mouth

CHORUS

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Fellow hoodlums and engineers,The Union`s south and we`re all here
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I`m going up Buchanan Street with a box of fireworks
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And two bottles of Tizer

On the last train from St. Enochs 
I saw the graveyard it looked like our old street
People were cheering all the way from Hampden 
With macaroons and scarves and rattles

CHORUS

Fellow hoodlums and engineers
The Union`s south and we`re all here
I`m going up Buchanan Street with a box of fireworks
And two bottles of Tizer

Billy`s a butcher now always has been 
He picks his teeth with old rusty meat hooks
And he sends his beef with the bike boys 
Monday to Saturday Partick to Cowcaddens

CHORUS

Fellow hoodlums and engineers
The Union`s south and we`re all here
I`m going up Buchanan Street with a box of fireworks
And two bottles of Tizer
I`m going up Buchanan Street with a box of fireworks
And two bottles of Tizer