Riff: F Am Bb C 
 
        F 
Thers a man I meet  
      Am 
Walks up our street 
         Bb 
he's a worker for the council 
         C 
Has been 20 years 
      F 
He takes no lip off nobody 
     Am  
and litter off the gutter 
    Bb 
he puts it in a bag  
     C 
and never thinks to mutter 
     F 
He packs his lunch in a sunblest bag  
         Am 
and the children call him bogey 
    Bb 
he never lets on  
      C 
but i know cos he once told me 
    F 
He let me know a secret  
       Am    
about the money in his kitty 
      Bb 
He's gonnae by a dingy 
      C 
gonna call her Dig-ni-ty 
 
RIFF: X2 
 
Chorus 
 

         F 
And I'll sail her up the West coast 
        Am  
through villages n towns 
     Bb 
I'll be on my holidays  
        C 
and they'll be doin their rounds 
        F 
they'll ask me how I got her  
         Am 
I'll say I saved my money 
            Bb  
they'll say isn't she pretty 
     C   
that ship called dig-ni-ty