A pile of 45's jammed oan the radiogram and Lp records lying at the side, ma Da and ma Uncle John drinking mair than they should at the kitchen backdoor, ma Auntie Ann dancin' and signing in her barefeet, weans who're suppossed tae be sleepin' running wild thru' the hoose jumpin' and divin' under the mullion coats oan the bed, screwtaps and whisky wi' lemonade, bacardi and coke wi' ole Jose Feliciano jist fur thon exotic touch, sideburns and beehives, Las Vegas and Nashville Tennessee gie'ing it laldy in the Eddlewood night, Sherryho here we go, gaun yersel Dusty...
