Stay - Devlin

I was sat at the bar deep in a trance I just arrived from 'Nam

But I’ll play this show and I feel like shit and I’ll make these people dance

Until I’m parched, tryna get a drink, barmaid walked past

I’m like raa she’s gotta be the prettiest member of staff by far

When I’ve played this show and it’s live

I’ma find that girl that I liked and see if I can catch her vibes

But it’s now getting packed inside so I grab this mic and I’m not even a

fraction shy

Cos I’m the actual guy, stay with me and find out what it’s like

I can never leave you’re always tempting me to stay

And judge me if you see me and I’m tipsy and it’s late

Flagging down a taxi in a backstreet in Spain

Cause I can never leave you’re always tempting me to stay

The show got bun and now I feel like I’m dying

I swear that I’ve got broken lungs

I’m lying down backstage on a sofa

Tryna catch my breath and I’m slumped

But don’t think for a sec that I’ve died my death

Get back on the 'Yac and the rum

And it’s done, now I’m flying again

I got a snout in my hand again and I’m drunk

And I found that pretty little thing I was eyeing up right behind of the junk

As it all transpires she don’t live far from the place that I call my slum

Look into my eyes, I wanna stay another night or two

So I might you only live once

Cancel my flight, I need more time in the sun

I can never leave you’re always tempting me to stay

And judge me if you see me and I’m tipsy and it’s late

Flagging down a taxi in a backstreet in Spain

Cause I can never leave you’re always tempting me to stay

Ahh shit, I’m still out in Maga

When I should have gone back to the manor

But I got on so well with you all that I stayed for a week with Term

And I had a extraordinary time in the morning light somewhere in the sky with

Gazza

Susan, Dan, Jordy and man like Bill anything don’t matter

Why the hell would I wanna go home

I’m right here in this Spaniard city

Sitting next to an England rose

Whiteboy wasted come on it’s Jimmy

In London it’s freezing cold

More grief, more beef on the roads

A reality check so I know if I left him out it’d be silly

I can never leave you’re always tempting me to stay

And judge me if you see me and I’m tipsy and it’s late

Flagging down a taxi in a backstreet in Spain

Cause I can never leave you’re always tempting me to stay