The Model Village Plean

This is a page for P6 to use re their songs

Your new Model Village Plean song is on this page 

Use the below links for other songs 

 

COLLIER SWEETHEART

http://www.ltscotland.org.uk/scotlandssongs/primary/genericcontent_tcm4554366.asp

YURI GAGARIN

http://www.ltscotland.org.uk/scotlandssongs/primary/genericcontent_tcm4554502.asp

BANANAS ARE THE BEST

http://www.ltscotland.org.uk/scotlandssongs/primary/genericcontent_tcm4554572.asp

TODAY IS HOGMANAY

http://www.ltscotland.org.uk/scotlandssongs/primary/todayishogmanay.asp

 

THE NEW MODEL VILLAGE PLEAN
P6 with Ewan McVicar

There’s the chemist and the garage and the Day To Day Express
The Clansman and the Tavern where they go to have a rest
The chippy and the library, the clinic if ye’re ill
Post Office and Community shop, the paper shop as well

In The Model Village Plean
In The Model Village Plean
We’ll tell you what we’ve got here
In The Model Village Plean

President Kennedy Avenue sounds fine
They used tae call it Cadger’s Loan, you went there tae the mine 
Pre Cast is up there now, and the Country Park
Ye must admit the big old house looks spooky in the dark

The smoke was rising like a cloud when our old school burnt down
The flames blazed, the roof fell in with a crashing sound
Our new school is building, when will they be through?
We wish we had our old school but we’ll like the new one too

 

PLEAN SCHOOL SPACE MACHINE

Plean school space machine
It’s roon the back an it can’t be seen
But we know it’s purple, yella an green
An made bi a man ca’d Wull

It’s made wi glass an rusty bars
That come frae rusty motor cars
But it’s good enough tae go tae the stars
Wi the man ca’d Wull

It’s awfy ecological
It’s run bi rottin vegtabuls
Ye throw them in in bucketfuls
Hurray fur the man ca’d Wull

Maybe he wis the jannie here
Maybe he’s Santa’s engineer
Whoever he is, gie three cheeers
For the man ca’d Wull

Plean school space machine
It’s roon the back an it can’t be seen
But we know it’s purple, yella an green
An made bi a man ca’d Wull

Shirley MacCurl the Space Girl
Birls by and gies us a twirl
Cause her machine wis made as well
By the man ca’d Wull

Some fowk say his name is Billy
That’s no right, that’s just silly
We ken better, we ken really
That his name is Wull