Blantyre Born ‘an bred I’m a Blantyre boy, born ‘an bred, Born there, lived there, schooled ‘an wed, A Strathclyde town, now in Lanark’s “shire”, Here’s my ‘ain story of little old tyre. As a boy in the 70s, ah sure loved to see, Mickeys Café for ice cream and tea, Soor plums and skulls, […]
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Redlees – our new green space
Redlees – oor new green space Oan the left o’ the auld ferme road, Jist before the turn fir Newton, A car park entrance sae underused, Easily missed ‘an hidden. Ye park yir motor, pit on yer jaicket, Doon the red chipped path ye saunter, Till ye arrive in a big open space, Wi brick […]