I'm knackered I'm walking home from work
Ma legs are starting to toil
Its not long now,put ma feet up
The kettle on the boil

The kids arrive home fae school
Stories they start sqwauking
Cup aw coffee doon the gob
A chat when we all start talking

Adult conversation over a Hob Nob
With a young adult in the making
Telling me Wick beat Keith 4-3
The League is for the taking

Was this the same boy from the past
Who one morning with his frown
Waving his nappy above his head
The Yellow walls now brown

The hoose is ruined or can we fix
This jobby wallpapered pattern
Course we did and now I say
I'm glad this all did happen