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
