WON'T GO HOME Lyrics

Drank a lot so we won't go home

Dancing in the tube when we're alone

Top of the bus we aren't acting grown

Drank a lot so we won't go home

I was the bitch that lived on Drury Lane

I'm not the muffin man but my address same

Workin' in a pub these cheeky pints to blame

When we go out you know we go insane

Gotta get moving it's past eleven

Hurry or we won't get into heaven

Another shot, don't ask the question

I packed the Joints, actually seven

Drank a lot so we won't go home

Dancing in the tube when we're alone

Top of the bus we aren't acting grown

Drank a lot so we won't go home

Go home?

Go home? No hehehe

Go home?

We won't go home,

Crossed the road now we're in Soho

Don't stand out just another homo

I'm fucked up on free delirium

Are you slurring, is that Shakespearean

Had to help my friend get onto her bus

Cuz she ordered shots of gin for both of us

Who the fuck orders shots of gin?

Okay girl let's get fucked up.

Drank a lot so we won't go home

We're dancing in the tube when we're alone

Top of the bus we aren't acting grown

Drank a lot so we won't go home

Go home?

We won't go home

Go home? No no no

We won't go home

Drinking by the Thames at one am

Just a bunch of femmes at two am

Drinking by the Thames at three am

Smoking with my femmes at four am

Drank a lot so we won't go home

We're dancing in the tube when we're alone

Top of the bus we aren't acting grown

Drank a lot so we won't go home

Go home? No

Uh we won't go home

Go home? No

We won't go home

I gotta go home