Memories Hurt 
 
Rod Stewart haircut 
Drop dead blonde outlook  
White triumph stag 
Never fancied borin Jags 
 
Off over the bowling green  
Doin things mostly obseen 
Lovin blondes was the dream 
Never faithful so it seemed  
 
Runnin off the milk 
Runnin high on life 
Runnin after Albion 
Pulled me a stunning wife 
 
Untouchable unstopable 
Nothing was impossible  
The summer of 76 
Life was just a fix 
 
Now life at 44 
Old age knockin on the door 
Life will never be that good 
There's no way that it could 
 
Think i'm givin up 
Think I couldn't give a fuck 
Think the best is in the past 
Think the 70s they went to fast 
 
NOTE 
Undoubtedly the best friend I have ever had or will have Mr Stewart Bell went through a deep depression following the death of his Dad Dougie. Stewart has always been high on life – always on the go but suddenley a few years ago that all stopped. A mid life crisis set in & it was all I could to drag him of the sofa. I am pleased to report that his mid life crisis is over and he is back to his crazy self. Fast cars travelling the world & with a blonde in tow no doubt. Since then we have been to Paris Krakow and Monte-Carlo to name but a few. The “BELL” is most definately back!! This was a snapshot of his thoughts in the low point of his deprssion. 
 
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