When I first moved to London again from Paisley, and started doing some gigs, I met this girl at one of the gigs. Her name was Jenny, and the more we got talking, she asked me what age I was, and she previously said she was 23 so I said 23. But I wasn't. I was only 18. And things were going OK and then I told her one day. I said 'Look, I have to be honest, I'm only 18'. She slapped me and just told me to just go away. And I never knew her number. I've not spoken to her since. So this is about that girl. - In reference to his song, Jenny Don't Be Hasty
