Sophie

Well I'm sat on my stool with a pint in my hand

Time's passingm e by and I don't give a damn

The hustle and bustle is alright for some

Oh, but I am at home in the Liverpool pub

Men of all shapes and sizes float in

But with one eye on their wives they're soon gone with the wind

Jim's Street station goes far and beyond

Oh I hear ? men in the Liverpool pub

And all the nights are getting lonely

How I long for arms to hold me

In my mind checks back to you

I wish someone had told me "Don't you dare let go of Sophie"

Only God knows where you are now

Morning arrives, I get on with my day

Spreading stories with strangers from far and away

Then they return to their darling loved ones

Oh, and here I am in the Liverpool pub

Yeah, the nights are getting lonely

How I long for arms to hold me

In my mind checks back to you

I wish someone had told me "Don't you dare let go of Sophie"

Only God knows where you are now

'Cause I've had enough of drinking

And I'm sick of overthinking

Friend of a friend told me he thought you were in town

So I took a train to where your mother lives

Where we used to play when we were kids

And there you were, smiling, as per usual

And there you were, smiling, as per usual

Well I took a dime to my old ?

? and you looked right at home

Oh and all I could ?

It's a little girl Sophie, in the Liverpool pub

Well the nights aren't so lonely

I've got Sophie's arms to hold me

I will never let you go

I said, I'll never let go

Said, I'll never let go

Well I'm sat on my stool with a pint in my hand