Hi Peeps, anyone got the lyrics to a song I THINK is called the groovers song, and the chorus goes :-

Here's to the men of the Tees and the Swale
To the Niddvale and Wharfe and Arkengarthdale
And here's to Charles Bamforth the fellow won't fail
To provide work for groovers.

Thats all I can remember, of it, though I must have heard it a million times from "Mad" Arthur Jackson, in the Leather Bottle days of Sunday lunchtime folk at the Old Tradition pub in Harrogate North Yorkshire...........................Ah THOSE were t' days lads! a pint of Timmy Tailors for less than............oh sorry, must be getting old or something.!!!!

Cheers for the answer cos I know someone will know the song I mean, cos you lot are brill.

Aint Catters brilliant!!!

Spike