Jackpot Lyrics
Whoa oh I hit the jackpot better bet while I can Right now my hand is red hot hotter than a frying pan Gonna throw all my chips in the pot cause I've got a winning hand Whoa oh I hit the jackpot cause I'm your loving man At the rainbow's end there's a pot of gold overflowing with riches untold
(Traditional, Arrangement by Steve Rothery, Mark Kelly, Pete Trawavas, Michael Pointer & Fish)

For me and my true-love will never walk again on the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond.

Moira Anderson, eat your heart out!
You-ou--

You'll take the high road an' I'll take the low road, an' I'll be in Scotland before you
For me and my true-love we'll never walk again on the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond

You'll take the acid an' I'll take the dope, an' I'll be stoned before you
For me an' my true-love, the drink waters' well on the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond

I Can't Help It (If I'm Still in Love With You) Lyrics
Today, I passed you on the street, And my heart fell at your feet. An' I can't help it if I'm still in love with you. Somebody else stood by your side, And he looked so satisfied. An' I can't help it if I'm still in love with you. A picture from the past came slowly stealing, As I br

Step we gaily on we go, heel for heel and toe for toe
Arm in arm
An' row an' row all for Mhairi's wedding

Step we gaily on we go, heel for heel and toe for toe
Arm in arm an' row an' row all for Mhairi's wedding

I said you, you, you, you'll take the high road
I said I'll, I'll, I'll, I'll take the low road
On the lead guitar, from Yorkshire Mr. Stephen Rothery!

I said you, you, you, you take the high road
I said I'll, I'll, I'll, I'll take the low road
On the bass guitar, the backing vocal, from Aylesbury Mr. Peter Trawavas!

I said you, you, you, you take t

Sometimey Lyrics
What what what what (throw it up, throw it up) N-Y-C (Come on, word up, word up) Brooklyn William H., O-G-C (you know who, you know who) [Starang] Yo I'ma look up in the sky, tell my whole crew we done it Push a GS-400, ball up some new hundreds Word up, throw it in the air like my c

e high road
I said I'll, I'll, I'll, I'll take the low road
On the keyboards, From Dublin Mr. Mark Kelly!

I said you, you--, you'll take the high road
I said I'll, I'll--, I'll take the low road
On drums, per-cus-si-on, Mr. Michael "E.T." Pointer!

And a very big round of applause, for yourself, one audience tonight
It takes two!

On vocals, and percussion Fish! ...
A dream fulfilled!

Sweet Ma- Ma- Ma- Ma- Margaret

I said you take the high road
An' I'll take the low road
An' I'll be in Scotland before you
For me and my true-love we'll ne

Maybe What They're Saying is True Lyrics
Your heart is a distant drum, and your dreams are killing you Tried ever so nicely, but it came out wrong Now what have you done, it's as bitter as it can get Don't hold on to tightly, Number one, 'cos You can't stop the world from talking, nothing you can do If it goes quiet whenever yo

ver meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond

Sweet Ma- Ma- Ma- Ma- Margaret
The balcony: Sweet Ma- Ma- Ma- Ma Margaret
Say yer Scottish: Sweet Ma- Ma- Ma- Ma- Margaret

I said you'll take the high road
An' I'll take the low road
An' I'll be in Scotland before you
For me and my true-love we'll never meet again

On the bonnie, bonnie, bonnie, bonnie, bonnie Banks of Loch Lomond!
Banks of Loch Lomond!

Sweet Margaret
Sweet Margaret
Sweet Ma- Ma- Ma- Ma- Margaret!

Thank you Edinburgh, good night, we shall de-fi-nite-ly return