Rodney Crowell - Glasgow girl

^GI'm stuck out on the Rin^Bmg Road, ton^Cight the stars are cr^Dossed ^GIf I don't find my way a^Bmround soon, I'm ^Csure to end up l^Dost ^CSheffield has that ce^Drtain mix of d^Canger and despai^Dr ^CI need to roll these ^Dwindows down and br^Ceathe the cold night air^D

^GI said goodbye to Camden^Bm Town as night was^C falling fast ^{D G}In a borrowed, beat up step van^Bm and a tank of pet^Crol gas ^{D C}And I'm riding on the wron^Dg side like some blue ^CYank flyboy clown ^{D C}I'm trying to read these road^D signs while I'm st^Caring headlights d^Down

^GGlasgow ^CGirl, ^{D D} sk^Gin like mil^Ck, hair black silk ^DAnd eye's like cobalt pe^Garl

^GThe Glasgow Girl assured^Bm me she liked my T^Cexas drawl ^{D G}And if I ever passed tha^Bmt way again I shou^Cld be sure to ^Dcall ^CI tracked her down to Aber^Ddeen, and I'm trying t^Co get up north ^{D C}Across the Scottish lowlan^Dds far beyond the Firt^Ch of Forth ^D

^GGlasgow ^CGirl, ^{D D} sk^Gin like mil^Ck, hair black silk ^DAnd eye's like cobalt pe^Garl

^GThe Roman's built these r^Bmoads to last anot^Cher thousand year^Ds ^GAnd I'm riding around in ^Bmcircles like it s^Ctarts and ends ri^Dght here ^CThe raindrops on my windsh^Dield now have turned t^Co ice and snow ^{D C}I'm stuck out on the Ring ^DRoad with a million mi^Cles to go ^D

^GGlasgow ^CGirl, ^{D D} sk^Gin like milk, ha^Cir black silk ^DAnd eye's like cobalt pe^Garl ^Gskin like milk, ^Chair black silk ^DAnd eye's like cobalt pe^Garl