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
You call 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'd never do
And you pick me up on Sauchiehall street
I know I want you to myself again
The bar that you love
Will lock us in and let us keep on
Singing our lungs on the bar stool
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'd never do
And you prop me up on Sauchiehall street
I know I want you to myself again
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've never done
And as I piss you off on Sauchiehall street
I know I want you to myself again