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 you caught me up on drinks in no time

And oh, before you know we’ll be falling in drunk

And I’ll be letting you know

That when you wrap me around your fingers baby

And you make me do that shit that I never do

And you pick me up on Sauchiehall street

And I want you to myself again

That bar that you love

Lock us in and let us keep on singing our lungs on the bar stools

On the walk back yours

You made me fall in love with Glasgow

And oh, before you know

I’ll be carrying you over the threshold

'Cause when you wrap me around your fingers baby

And you make me do that shit that I never do

And you prop me up on Sauchiehall street

I know I want you to myself again