I Belong to Glasgow/Westering Home/Song of the Clyde

I Belong to Glasgow/Westering Home/Song of the Clyde - Carl Wilson

I belong to glasgow

Dear old glasgow town

Well something the matter with glasgow

For it's goin' roon and roon

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 belong to glasgow

Dear old glasgow town

Well something the matter with glasgow

For it's goin' roon and roon

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

Westering home and a song in the air

Light in the eye

And it's good by to care

Laughter oh love

And a welcoming there

Isle of my heart my own one

Tell me a tale of the orient gay

Speak of the riches

And joys of Cathay

Ah but it's grand to be waken each day

And find oneself nearer to islay

Westering home and a song in the air

Light in the eye

And it's good by to care

Laughter of love

And a welcoming there

Isle of my heart my own one

I sing of a river

I'm happy beside

The song that I sing

Is a song of the clyde

Of all scottish rivers

It's dearest to me

It flows from leadhills

All the way to the sea

It borders the orchards

Of lanark so fair

Meanders through meadows

With sheep grazing there

But from glasgow to greenock

In towns on each side

The hammers ding dong

Is the song of the clyde

Oh the river clyde

The wonderful clyde

The name of it thrills me

And fills me with pride

And I'm satisfied whatever may betide

The sweetest of songs

Is the song of the clyde

The sweetest of songs

Is the song of the clyde