Soho Square

I just come down, from a northern town
Another clown on the street
In Soho Square, pretty darlin's everywhere
Dressed to kill from their heads to their feet

Smiling faces, going places
Some are already there
Me, I've never known
What's going on, in Soho Square

Pardon me, but can I stare at you
You look just about good enough to eat
I'm so hungry, it's so sad to be lonely
Had nothing past my lips in a week

No don't say a word, just pretend you haven't heard
I'll go back to the crowd on the road
With my hands in my pants, I'll do a little dance
Try not to let my head explode

Pardon me, but can I stare at you
You look just about good enough to eat
I'm so hungry, it's so sad to be lonely
Had nothing past my lips in a week

I just come down, from a northern town
Another clown on the street
In Soho Square, pretty darlin's everywhere
Dressed to kill from their heads to their feet



Credits
Writer(s): Kirsty Maccoll, Mark Edward Cascian Nevin
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