Son of an Only Child lyrics

Ripples in my soup's got me dreaming

Ten pounds on the side, baby's sitting nice

She's twenty-five, she's quite a sight

She lets me stay up till will see headlights

Oh, sugar drops, go the extra mile

When you're the son of an only child, yeah

Saturday night and I'm drinking

Some guy and the bar's got me thinking I'm cross

Oh, I'm cross

Hold me back

Hold me back like I'm about to attack

Oh, I'm yours

And I'm fucking wild

I'm the son of an only child, yeah, yeah

And I feel like celebrating

And they're only decorating

Sticking on the other draft, no doubt

And the baby-boomer's crying,

'Cause it's Champagne till they die, yeah

Stick it on the other side, out of shame

Taking all the toys off the counter

You've got something special about you, you hide

So come on, smile

You're such a mess

How can you be sad when you're simply the best?

Let's run away

In your daddy's car

I'm sick of singing 'bout my broken heart

I'm a rocket man

And I'm a juvenile

I'm the son of an only child, oh, yeah

Yeah

• Artist:Tom Odell
• Album:Jubilee Road