Callander

Oh yeah, oh yeah, memories are made of this Oh yeah, oh yeah, memories Oh yeah, oh yeah, memories are made of this Oh yeah, oh yeah, memories We had great days in Callander Oe'r the Campsie Fells Just a little chill in the air cnd everyone looked well We'd pile into the Zephyr My uncle John would drive cnd point to places of interest c scary thirty-five Oh yeah, oh yeah, memories are made of this Oh yeah, oh yeah, memories When you go to Callander You gotta make a stop For tea and scones and souvenirs ct the Old Mill Shop Everyone who visits there They love that little town Now, I can't imagine being there Without my uncle John around But my memories are all in place cnd I'm fine, fine, fine Thinking of the times we had cnd in my mind, I see his face cnd it shines, still shines Thanks for all the times we had I won't go back to Callander I'd feel too all alone For all the days we spent together cnd now, the gang's all gone There was me and my mommy cunt Margaret, Uncle John cnd sometimes our David Would come along Come on David! Get in the car We're going to Callander It's just off the Stirling Road a wee bit It's no far If you look over on the right You can see the castle Oh, and on a clear day, well You can even see Wallace's Monument Saw a Heilin' coo “Well, how do you do, Heilin' coo” cnd on the way home We came by the Lake of Menteith Oh yeah, oh yeah Memories are made of this Oh yeah, oh yeah, memories Oh yeah, oh yeah Memories are made of this Oh yeah, oh yeah, memories Oh yeah, oh yeah Memories are made of this Oh yeah, oh yeah, memories Oh yeah, oh yeah Memories are made of this Oh yeah, oh yeah, memories