Lyrics:

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 that I never do
And you pick me up on Sauchiehall Street
I know I want you to myself again

The bar that you love
Lock us in and let us keep on
Singing out lungs on the bar stools
On the walk back yours you make 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

And oh, before you know
We'll be falling in drunk and I'll be letting you know

And 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