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Now I know
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
Soho, I love you
Soho, I love you
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
Soho, I love you
Soho, I love you
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
Soho, I love you
Soho, I love you
I love you