Soho - Intellectual

Now I know

I never knew a thing till I had a little taste of London Square

Pretty young girls standing in a doorway

And I wouldn't mind one of them, damn

Gay young boys hang around Soho

And I don't wanna look at them, no

I never knew a thing till I had a little taste of London Square

Now I know

Soho, I love you

What the eye don't see then the mind won't keep, well that's alright

You can suck cold blood just walking on the run in a heated night

A voice cries out in the middle of the night, and so it goes

Just on and on

I never knew a thing till I had a little taste of London Square

Soho, I love you

I never knew a thing till I had a little taste of London Square

Gay young boys hang around Soho

And I don't wanna look at them, no

I never knew a thing till I had a little taste of London Square

Soho, I love you

I love you