I belong to Glasgow, dear old Glasgow town
But something's the matter with Glasgow for it's going round and round
I'm only a common old working chap as anyone here can see
But when I get a couple of drinks on a Saturday Glasgow belongs to me
I've been with a few o' my cronies, one or two pals o' ma ain
We went in a hotel, where we did very well then we came out once again
Then we went into another, that is the reason I'm fu'
We had six deoch an' doruises, then sang a chorus just listen, I'll sing it to you
There's nothing in being teetotal and saving a shilling or two
If your money you spend you've nothing to lend well, that's all the better for you
There's nae harm in taking a drappie, it ends all your trouble and strife
It gives you the feeling that when you get home you don't care a hang for the wife
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