Letra da Música Soho Whores de Sam Bradley

Pray away, track slow, lookin’ back, disappearin’ doors
Soho Whores, mean gettin’ eatin’ out
Got a dirty mouth
Husband leavin’ girl at home with the children all alone
Whores, hoes – every good man knows family comes first
Oh, sex in a different life, don’t tell the wife

Don’t tell the wife! (x7)

Lookin’ at an empty glass, cigarette done, wishin’ you were young
Back in your childhood, when your face looked good
You didn’t have a care in the world
Cause whores, hoes – every good man knows family comes first
Oh, sex in a different life, don’t tell the wife

Don’t tell the wife! (x7)

People on the train, miserable; can you feel their pain?
Puttin’ on a fake smile, old man, no plan, wishin’ he had a soho girl
Cause whores, hoes – every good man knows family comes first
Oh, sex in a different life, don’t tell the wife

Don’t tell the wife! (x14)
(guitar)
Don’t tell the wife! (x7)


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