Glasgow Town Lyrics

A stranger takes the time to stop and say hello

I could tell you 'bout his life before he turns to go

When I go down to Glasgow town

There's a Barrowland of life that takes my breath away

And there's laughter in those streets where little children play

When I go down to Glasgow town

Just look around, you've got fighters, dreamers, you've got circusless clowns

Back street transactions, front street attractions at the soul of this town

Where buskers compete along cobble stone streets

Restless parasols cover café bar seats

And the cool callous breeze

Kicks up dust, where the dockers and the shipyards should be

When I go down to Glasgow town

In the corner shops the entertainers tempt you in

Then they play you like the strings against a mandolin

When I go down to Glasgow town

Where buskers compete along cobble stone streets

Restless parasols cover café bar seats

And the cool callous breeze

Kicks up dust, where the dockers and the shipyards should be

When I go down to Glasgow town