Glasgow Underground

Trust me You know, that was a lovely song I love to hear you sing it again She was a madless woman Made every fear for now She used to pack one big holiday hampers Three shoe cases, she stuck the Bungie in a cage, and she took the dog way up, the way she went during the subway There's Partick cross and Cessnock Hillheid and Merkland street George's cross and Govan cross Where all the people meet West street shields road The train goes round and round You've never lived unless you've been on The glasgow underground They tell me that Majorca Is a dandy place to be Or Switzerland or Italy Or even gay Paris There's many lovely beauty spots Upon the Clyde of Firth But I would always rather travel A doon below the earth There's Partick cross and Cessnock Hillheid and Merkland street George's cross and Govan cross Where all the people meet West street shields road The train goes round and round You've never lived unless you've been on The glasgow underground There's names that ring like magic That can thrill you through and through They seem to call you back With an enchantment ever new There's places far away Are like a song that's sweetly sung You roll them roon your mouth And feel them sliding off your tongue There's Partick cross and Cessnock Hillheid and Merkland Street George's cross and Govan cross Where all the people meet West street shields road The train goes round and round You've never lived unless you've been on The glasgow underground I never like the stoorie winds The showers or the snaw The sun can get too burny And the sleet's no nice at all But I don't mind the climate now As on my way I go The Dolce Vita's waiting there A hundred feet below There's Partick cross and Cessnock Hillhead and Merkland street George's cross and Govan cross Where all the people meet West street shields road The train goes round and round You've never lived unless you've been on The glasgow underground