Heart of Lothian - Live

Lyrics for Heart of Lothian - Live

On the outskirts of nowhere On the ring road to somewhere On the verge of indecision I'll always take the roundabout way Waiting on the rain For I was born with a habit From a sign The habit of the windswept thumb And the sign of the rain Rain on me Let it rain It started to rain Wide boys, wide boys, wide boys, born with hearts of Lothian Wide boys, we were wide boys, born with hearts of Lothian Wide boys, we were wide boys, born with hearts of Lothian Oh, these hearts of Lothian It's six o'clock in the tower blocks The stalagmites of culture shock And the trippers of the light fantastic, bow down, hoe-down Spray their pheromones on this perfume uniform And anarchy smiles in the Royal Mile And they're waiting on the flyboys, slyboys, wideboys Rooting, tooting cowboys Lucky little ladies at the watering holes And they all know to score the Friday night goal I was born with a heart of Lothian I was born with a heart of Lothian I was born with a heart of Lothian, Lothian, Lothian 'Till they look at me now, to the heart of Lothian And the man from the magazine, wants another shot of you all curled up 'Cause you look like an actor in a movie shot But you're feeling like a wino in a parking lot How did I get in here anyway? Do we really need a playback of the show? 'Cause the wideboy wants to head for the watering hole, watering hole, oh, oh Let's go, please let's go And the man in the mirror has sad eyes