Gerry Cinnamon - Diamonds in the mud

^GI've got a mate who's a shaman, gets anything you want in no ^Ctime ^DA weekend at Bernie's is a ^Cfew days without any ^Gsunshine ^GI know a right dour-faced bastard, a really nice guy but he hates ^Clife he's got ^Dsarcastic eyeballs and a ^Ctongue that can slash like a ^Glock-knife

^EmThese faces I've known growing ^Cup on the streets in the^G southside ^EmFrom the hills of the 'milk to the ^Cparade in the ea^Gstend I rem^Emember the change in the ^Caccents on the wes^Gtside ^EmMakin money till there's ^Cno time left to ^Gspend it's aw^Em bullshit but we ^Caw still prete^Gnd

^GWhen A was a wean I used to sell puff to make m^Coney ^Dbut we'd smoke all the profit and by ^CFriday it was no longer ^Gfunny ^GA know a guy who's a lightweight, one or two jars and he's b^Cuckelt, He's the ^Dguy that loses keys has tae b^Creak into his ain hoos and gets h^Guckelt

^EmThese faces I've known growing ^Cup on the streets in the ^Gsouthside ^EmFrom the swords in the schemes tae the^C Art School dreams of the^G toon and when^Em a lie awake in the n^Cight time these things I re^Gmember ^EmSome happy, some sad, bring a ^Csmile tae ma face when am ^Gdoon in the ^EmPriory or in Sinb^Cad's in Dunoon^G

Av been a^Dll round the world but there's ^Cnowhere compares tae ma ^Ghometown ^EmThe mayhem eh Glesga is ^Cburied deep in ma b^Glood and t^Dhere's no other place where a c^Cunt might no be a put do^Gwn ^EmIt's 13 degrees an there's ^Cfolk in the street in the ^Gscud

No the ^Embest place but there's d^Ciamonds in the mu^Gd No the ^Embest place but there's d^Ciamonds in the mu^Gd No the ^Embest place but there's di^Camonds