Letras
I lived 10 years in Glasgow
But it sometimes felt like home
cll 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 may betide