Glasgow Girl
Rodney Crowell Lyrics


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I'm stuck out on the Ring Road, tonight the stars are crossed
If I don't find my way around soon, I'm sure to end up lost
Sheffield has that certain mix of danger and despair
I need to roll these windows down and breathe the cold night air

I said goodbye to Camden Town as night was falling fast
In a borrowed, beat up step van and a tank of petrol gas
And I'm riding on the wrong side like some blue Yank flyboy clown
I'm trying to read these road signs while I'm staring headlights down

Glasgow Girl, skin like milk, hair black silk
And eye's like cobalt pearl

The Glasgow Girl assured me she liked my Texas drawl
And if I ever passed that way again I should be sure to call
I tracked her down to Aberdeen, and I'm trying to get up north
Across the Scottish lowlands far beyond the Firth of Forth

Glasgow Girl, skin like milk, hair black silk
And eye's like cobalt pearl

The Roman's built these roads to last another thousand years
And I'm riding around in circles like it starts and ends right here
The raindrops on my windshield now have turned to ice and snow
I'm stuck out on the Ring Road with a million miles to go

Glasgow Girl, skin like milk, hair black silk
And eye's like cobalt pearl




Skin like milk, hair black silk
And eye's like cobalt pearl

Overall Meaning

In "Glasgow Girl" by Rodney Crowell, the singer finds himself lost on the Ring Road, driving through Sheffield while desperately trying to find his way to Scotland. He reminisces on leaving Camden Town, where he was likely chasing a dream that didn't pan out, and is now stuck in a borrowed step van driving on the wrong side of the road. The Glasgow Girl, who he met once before, is the only thing on his mind. He remembers the details of her appearance vividly, with skin as white as milk, dark hair as smooth as silk, and eyes as blue as cobalt pearls. He longs to see her again, and is determined to make his way to her, even if it means getting lost in the Scottish lowlands.


The lyrics paint a picture of a man on a journey, both physically and emotionally. The mention of danger and despair in Sheffield gives insight into the state of mind the singer is in. The allusion to the Romans building these roads to last another thousand years highlights the futility of the journey, suggesting that despite the grandeur of the paths the Romans paved, we can still find ourselves lost, both literally and metaphorically. The Glasgow Girl represents hope, a light at the end of the tunnel in an otherwise chaotic and confusing journey. Through it all, the singer remains focused on his mission, determined to see the Glasgow Girl again.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm stuck out on the Ring Road, tonight the stars are crossed
I am stranded on Ring Road and feel as though fate is working against me.


If I don't find my way around soon, I'm sure to end up lost
If I don't navigate my way out of this situation, I will become irretrievably lost.


Sheffield has that certain mix of danger and despair
Sheffield has a particular combination of gloom and peril that I find intriguing.


I need to roll these windows down and breathe the cold night air
I require the frigid air of the night, and I must open the windows to obtain it.


I said goodbye to Camden Town as night was falling fast
I bade farewell to Camden Town as nighttime arrived rapidly.


In a borrowed, beat up step van and a tank of petrol gas
I'm traveling in a van that I obtained from someone else that is in poor shape, and I have a full tank of gasoline.


And I'm riding on the wrong side like some blue Yank flyboy clown
I'm driving on the incorrect side of the road, resembling a foolish American airman.


I'm trying to read these road signs while I'm staring headlights down
I am straining to read the road signs while simultaneously concentrating on glaring headlights.


The Glasgow Girl assured me she liked my Texas drawl
The person from Glasgow who I met said she appreciates my Texas accent.


And if I ever passed that way again I should be sure to call
If I return in the future, she suggests that I call her.


I tracked her down to Aberdeen, and I'm trying to get up north
I located her in Aberdeen, and I am now endeavoring to travel farther north to reach my destination.


Across the Scottish lowlands far beyond the Firth of Forth
I am crossing the Scottish lowlands, advancing beyond the Firth of Forth.


The Roman's built these roads to last another thousand years
The Romans constructed these roads to endure for another millennium.


And I'm riding around in circles like it starts and ends right here
I am driving in circles as if the beginning and end of my journey is here.


The raindrops on my windshield now have turned to ice and snow
The rain droplets on my windshield have now become frozen and turned into snow.


I'm stuck out on the Ring Road with a million miles to go
I am still stranded on Ring Road with an unfathomable distance yet to be travelled.


Glasgow Girl, skin like milk, hair black silk, And eye's like cobalt pearl
The girl from Glasgow has incredibly fair skin, velvety black hair, and eyes like blue gemstones.


Skin like milk, hair black silk, And eye's like cobalt pearl
Her skin is as fair as milk, her hair is luxuriously black, and her eyes are like the pearly depths of cobalt.




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