Deacon Blue - Dignity

^FThere's a man I meet,Walks ^Fsus2up our street, ^BbHe's a worker for the council,Ha^Cs been twenty years ^FAnd he takes no lip off nobody,A^Fsus2nd litter off the gutter, ^BbPuts it in a bag,And n^Cever thinks to mutter ^FAnd he packs his lunch in a Sunblest bag,The ^Fsus2children call him Bogie, ^BbHe never lets on,But I ^Cknow 'cause he once told me ^FHe let me know a secret,About the^Fsus2 money in his kitty, ^BbHe's gonna buy a dinghy,Gonna ^Ccall her Dignity

^BbAnd I'll sail her up the west coast,^CThrough villages and towns, ^AmI'll be on my holidays,Th^Dmey'll be doing their rounds ^BbThey'll ask me how I got her I'll say,^CI saved my money, ^AmThey'll say isn't she pretty, That s^Dmhip c^Amalled-^Bb-Dig- ^C-ni-^F-ty