.Wonât you meet me down, down by Barrack Street
Where the sailors all come in toâ
greetâ
their families
I heardâ
an auld one speak of theâ
emergency
Hiding coal under a baby in its pram
Thatâs where my motherâs mother>
Was raised on bread and butter>
Mappin.
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