Well there's no fit girls in NYC
I've been there so i should know
There's no fit girls in new york
Next time ill bring my own
Because i still miss my girlfriend on the cally road
Well i think about her all the time
I can't wait to go back home

Well im sorry that i left you baby
I really fucking am
I promise ill come home when i can
Ill probably have to leave again
I know that makes you blue
But i swear on my life
Ill be faithful to you

Well i didn't go behind your back
That night in Liverpool
That fit girl from the restaurant
Like everybody thought
Instead i went outside
And i called you on the phone
I said i miss you so much baby
I can't wait to go back home

Well im sorry that i left you baby
I really fucking am
I promise ill come home when i can
Ill probably have to leave again
I know it makes you blue
But i swear on my life
Ill be faithful to you