Sittin' in a sleazy snack-bar

Suckin', sickly sausage rolls

Slippin' down slowly, slippin' down sideways

Think I'll sign off the dole



‘Cause the fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine



Could a copper catch a crooked coffin maker

Could a copper comprehend

That a crooked coffin maker is just an undertaker

Who undertakes to be a friend?



And the fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine



Tell it to tomorrow, today will take it's time

To tell you what tonight will bring

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Presently we'll have a pint or two together

Everybody do their thing



We can swing together, we can have a wee wee

We can have a wet on the wall

If someone slips a whisper that its simple sister

Slapped them down and slavered on their smalls



'Cause the fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine



Fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine



The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine

The fog on the Tyne is all mine

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