Glasgow

It's good that you're home It's good to spend a night without him checking my phone for you baby We talk about life as she caught me up on drinks in no time Oh, before you know we'll be falling in drunk and I'll be letting you know When you wrap me around your fingers baby And you make me do that shit I never do And as I pick you up on Sauchiehall street I know I want you to myself again That bar that you loved Lock us in and let us keep on singing out lungs on there bar stools On the walk back yours you made me fall in love with Glasgow Oh, before you know I'll be carrying you over the threshold When you wrap me around your fingers baby And you make me do that shit I've never done And as you prop me up on Sauchiehall street I know I want you to myself again