Glasgow

Lyrics

I lived 10 years in Glasgow And it sometimes felt like home All the time in the past we don't get back For duty and for family I slipped out the close Broken glass and arrows pointing south On the M6 at Carlisle I was sick and tired of everything Mother India calling you last night Chill me and thrill me From Govan up to Gallowgate Whatever, whatever, whatever may betide Whatever, whatever, whatever may betide