Dear ( is there a name for someone who loves his city of birth )
The Battle of George Square, it was no battle, just ordinary men asking, what is fair, my father was shaped by these men, I was shaped by my father, I raise my glass to anyone who loves their city, Liverpudlians, Londoners, Mancunians, Brummies, wait, naw wait, its sore, it's hard to type, Edin, no wait, I will get there, Edinbuggers, there see, great cities.
All built by men of great vision and the ordinary man ( ordinary man, whits that ) well except for Edinburgh, sue me! it is only right and fair that we house the scum of politics in that city, aye! that's right, I have a chip oan my shoulder, but believe me, it is a chip well founded.
Anyway, I belong to Glasgow and Glasgow belongs to me.
Gonnagle.