Pure Dead Brilliant: An Ode to Scottish Music

You could walk 500 miles and see the whole of the moon
You could live in a big country and you could be happy
You might even want to get loaded and be a real gone kid

You could sing or you could shout
You could be young at heart or have party fears
You might even be a son of a bitch

You could have sweet or even new gold dreams
You could be happy when it rains
You may even sparkle

You could be blue, orange, ginger or white on blond
You could be mellow- and- yellow
or have come back in black

You could pick up all the pieces
Or you could just rip it up
and start again

You can say what you want about Scottish Pop Music
but one thing’s for sure
it’s pure dead brilliant!


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