Lyrics

Pt Elliots Ode
In Port Elliot's embrace, where tales of yore,
Echo through streets, by the ocean's roar.
A town of history, of maritime lore,
Where waves meet cliffs on the sandy shore.

From Sir Charles Elliot, its namesake true,
To ships that sailed with cargo anew.
A jetty's embrace, a lifeline to pursue,
Port Elliot's spirit, forever in view.

Oh, Port Elliot, with your heritage grand,
Where past and present hand in hand.
From railway stations to beaches of sand,
You beckon all with a gentle command.

In your streets, a melody of the past,
Whispers of stories that forever last.
The Cockle Train's whistle, a memory cast,
As it journeys through time, ever steadfast.

But it's not just history that calls your name,
It's the ocean's song, forever the same.
From Horseshoe Bay to cliffs aflame,
Port Elliot's beauty, a timeless claim.

So here's to you, Port Elliot dear,
In your embrace, we hold so near.
A town of charm, forever sincere,
In your heart, our spirits cheer.