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Bonna Neet

Copyright Irv Graham

The bairns had gathered lumber
And piled it way up high
Aroond the streets yee’ll hear the chant
A penny for the guy

Rockets shoot from bottle tops
London lights do flare
Sparklers flashing brightly
And the tornip heed does stare

Geordie’s hid some tattys
And he’s hid them awful well
Cos they’ll aal be roond for artys
When they whiff that lovely smell

Noo the bonna’s bornin brightly
Sooty faces look the same
The smoke is leaping madly
And the guy’s gone up in flame

Catharine wheels on the netty door
Roman candles light the night
Jumping jacks bang loudly
And the dog’s took off in fright

Geordie’s hid some tattys
And he’s hid them awful well
Cos they’ll aal be roond for artys
When they whiff that lovely smell

Noo the bonna’s dying doon a bit
The night chill’s in the air
The fireworks are finished
There’s nee lumber anywhere

But in the embers of the fire
If you poke a hole
Lie the tattys Geordie’s hidden
Looking like dorty lumps of coal

Keep a haad of yer tattys Geordie
Tommy’s coming roond the stand
He’s boond te ask for artys
When he sees them in your hand

Geordie’s hid some tattys
He’s hid the awful well
Cos they’ll aall be roond for artys
When they whiff that lovely smell