C Scope 600

My Dad's C Scope 600
Oh what a memory
Metal detecting archaeology
When my Dad passed away it was passed to me
My Dad's C Scope 600
Oh what a memory

My Dad was my hero he looked after me
Took me on detecting trips such fun you could guarantee

My Dad's C Scope 600
Oh what a memory
Metal detecting archaeology
When my Dad passed away it was passed to me
My Dad's C Scope 600
Oh what a memory

My Dad and my Uncle out there in a field
Dreaming of what we might find what might be revealed

My Dad's C Scope 600
Oh what a memory
Metal detecting archaeology
When my Dad passed away it was passed to me
My Dad's C Scope 600
Oh what a memory

Beneath our feet we never knew what might be concealed
When we dug into the mud what might it yield

C Scope 600
C Scope 600
C Scope 600
C Scope

My Dad was my hero he looked after me
Took me on detecting trips such fun you could guarantee

My Dad's C Scope 600
Oh what a memory
Metal detecting archaeology
When my Dad passed away it was passed to me
My Dad's C Scope 600
Oh what a memory
When my Dad passed away it was passed to me



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Writer(s): Ian Churchward
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