Glasgow

And I will bite my tongue I won't be the one to tell you no I promise you this, I'll always love the way that you say "Glasgow" I promise you this, I'll always love the way that you say... Now will you hold your fire When there comes a time to take your shot Yeah, will you stand on stage When they disengage from your song When the big, bad city won't call your name And the clouds won't clear The sun's to blame, jump on my back And I will take you home When the roads stand still and the birds won't fly Roll your stone, clear your mind Jump on my back and I will take you home I'll always love the way that you say "Glasgow" Now will you hold your own When there comes a call saying that they're gone? And will you you fold your hand When the sun and sand won't come your way Won't come your way, your way When the big, bad city won't call your name And the clouds won't clear The sun's to blame, jump on my back And I will take you home When the roads stand still and the birds won't fly Roll your stone, clear your mind Jump on my back and I will take you home And I'll always love the way that you say "Glasgow" And the big, bad city won't call your name And the clouds won't clear The sun's to blame, jump on my back And I will take you home When the roads stand still and the birds won't fly Roll your stone, clear your mind Jump on my back, I'll take you home I'll always love the way that you say "Glasgow"