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're 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   And meeting and sleeping and meeting and cheating   You know that's deceiting and that's only repeating      When you're so low down in Soho   There is no hope, no how   You've got nowhere to go   But you 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      Solo in Soho      When you are so low in Soho   There is no hope, no how, no how   You've got nowhere to go   But you go along      Some people say I'm a crazy kind of fool   But be that as it may   Always treat me cruel   Solo in Soho