Chorus: I belong to Glasgow,
Dear old Glasgow town;
But there’s something the matter wi’ Glasgow,
For it’s goin’ roun’ and roun’!
I’m only a common old working chap,
As anyone can see,
But when I get a couple o’ drinks on a Saturday,
Glasgow belongs to me!
verse 2: There’s nothing in keeping your money,
And saving a shilling or two;
If your money you spend, then you’ve nothing to lend,
And that’s all the better for you!
There nae harm in taking a droppie,
It ends all your trouble and strife;
It gives ye the feeling that when you wind home,
You don’t care a hang for the wife!