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
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 that I never do
and you pick me 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
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'll never do
And you prop me up on Sauchiehall Street
I know I want you to myself again
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've never done
And as I piss you off on Sauchiehall street
I know I want you to myself again