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I've been wi' a few o' ma cronies
An one or two pals o' my ain
We went in a hotel
An we did very well
An then we came out once again
Then we went into anither
An that is the reason I'm fu'
We had six deoch an doruses
An then sang a chorus
Just listen
I'll sing it to you
I belong to Glasgow
Dear old Glasgow town
But what's something matter wi' Glasgow
For it's goin' roun' and roun
I'm only a common old working chap
As anyone here can see
But when I get a couple o' drinks on a Saturday
Glasgow belongs to me
There's nothing in vaing de toy
An saving a shilling or two
If you've money you spend
Then you've nothing to lend
Why that's all the better for you
There's no harm in taking a drappie
It ends all your trouble and strife
It gives ye the feeling that when you get home
You don't give a hang for the other wife
I belong to Glasgow dear old Glasgow town
But what's the something matter wi' Glasgow
For it's goin' roun' and roun
I'm only a common old working chap
As anyone here can see
But when I get a couple o' drinks on a Saturday
Glasgow belongs to me
