Solo In Soho

Stop this lying

Stop this cheating

Stop treating me like I am some

Kind of fool over whose eyes



You can pull the wool

You're not so cool

Remember it's to me you are speaking

Stop cutting



Stop hurting

Stop this dirt

About you lifting up your skirt

To any man dressed in pants with shirt buttons undone and flirting



When you are so low down in Soho

There is no hope no how

No place to go

You will go along



Some people say I'm a crazy kind of fool

But be that as it may

You always treat me cruel

Solo in Soho



Stop talking

Stop eating

We can't go on meeting

And greeting



Meeting and cheating and meeting

And sleeping you know that's deceiting

And that's only repeating

When you are so low



Down in Soho

There is no hope no how

There is no place to go

But you will go along



Some people say I'm a crazy kind of fool

But be that as it may you always treat me cruel

Solo in Soho