catfish and the bottlemen
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 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 I never do And you pick me up on Sauchiehall street I know I want you to myself again The bar that you loved Lock us in and let us keep on singing out lungs on the barstools On the walk back to 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 I 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 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