Central - SEC | he shop, screamin, "Yur still | gon | tae skil the morn!" then thre |
Central - SEC | who know where thur | gon | |
Central - SEC | r like windeez an yur brain's | gon | naywhere |
Central - SEC | ick their nixt victim who was | gon | hame in a body bag. Awbdy hud |
Central - GLA | in’ aboot the nite. She’s | gon | oot,’ he says, flickin’ h |
Central - SEC | the queue but it really wizny | gon | well fur um, he looked like a |
Doric - MNA | Sandra for the Doric phrase | gon | n gar im geese at which tra |
Central - GLA | you this three times… am… | gon | …back…tae…bed.’ |