From "Shores of the Forth" FIFE'S GOT EVERYTHING The New Tay Road Bridge, finest in the country Half a croon tae cross it, an it disnae raise a cheer It's a bob tae cross the Mersey, ye can stuff it up yer jersey Would they pay it doon in London, Oh no bloody fear CH. Oh Fife's gor everything, just the place for tourists See the bonny pit bings staundin in a row Fife's entertainment, finest in the country We're the boys tae come tae if ye want tae get some tips There's fitba at Central Park, neckin burdies in the dark Haggis suppers, hot pies, bingo and chips Fife's Scotch Whisky, finest in the country Distilled frae mountain water in the coaltown of Markinch Man it's got such power, matured for half an hour So don't be vague and ask for Haig it's whisky at a pinch Fife Coast beaches, finest in the country If ye like sewage floatin roond yer toes The Costa the East Neuk, it's enough tae mak ye bloody puke If ye want tae go in for a dook, ye hae tae haud yer nose Noo Fife's got culture, finest in the country Oh when it comes tae arty talk, oh we'ew no the mugs We've got Chink nags on oor wa's, a wheen o gonks in oor ha's Vernon Ward, Tretchikof and white wally dugs The Rosyth Dockyard, finest in the country If ye want a cushy job just working for the state There's auld folks, blind folks, holiday inclined folks And if ye want a submarine just hurl it oot the gate Cheers, Jack
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