Theres Something Sacred About Soho

D F# Bm G D A D F# Bm G D A D E Bm G Oh I mistook your little scowl as a slightly playful gesture, D A D It's endearing like the spoon around your neck F# E Bm G Slience breaks as whiskey takes the finger shakes and belly aches D A D Away from me away from you A Bm G D A D Are you as tall as your picture, to infinity affiliate yourself with me F# Bm G D A D And take my photo off the wall, take it all, take it all, take it all F#7 Bm F#7 I know this bar that has six happy hours Bm A A7 You're more than welcome to mine for some afters, if you would fancy that D A Bm There's something sacred about Soho, G A7 That's what I'm telling myself, D A Bm D F# Coz I wouldn't dance if I was solo, no, no Bm G D A D A Bm G D Let's take a walk along the back, how's your head frankly rank, A D I've felt better myself F#7 Bm G Talk is always small over coffee on the troll D A D Back to south back to Brixton C#m C# F# Bm I turned away for a while to smell the flowers F# Bm While you were getting rowdy and fighting with the bouncers A A7 I think I'd rather be alone D A Bm Coz there's something sacred about Soho, G A At least that's what I'm telling myself, D A Bm Coz I wouldn't dance if I was solo, D Oh no, no, no Whistling G D A Bm G A A7 D F#m Bm There's something sacred about Soho, G A I've come to disagree, D B Bm G Coz I don't wanna dance or even give this bar a chance D A D But if you're here then I'll be here until you leave