The Final Call
excuse me please John, I gotta get this call
it's from my sweet baby, I'll take it in the hall
hey there, how are you, is everything allright
I've been concerned, haven't talked since last nite
I've been waiting all day, thought maybe somethings wrong
while I was waiting, I was working on this song
what time should I pick you up for dinner tonite
going to your favorite, Aerospace in Flight
what do you mean, you cannot make our date,
but, but baby, it's okay I'll wait
have I done something wrong, to make you so upset
was I supposed to be somewhere, and did I forget
I do not unerstand you, how can you flip that switch
yesterday you loved me, now you're acting like a *****
you whispered to me sweet nothings, said I was your man
now you say I pressure you, you're gonna chunk it in the can
this is not the first time, that you have treated me this way
I do not understand the rules, of this constant game you play
but maybe it's the last time, don't come back around my door
I do not want to let you in, no I do not anymore
I'm not a **** in your garden, that you can pull and toss aside
you broke my heart one more time, even I have some pride
I tried to be a good guy, bang my head against the wall
I hope your life will work out, this is the Final Call
Gomer LePoet...
Jun 29, 2010
Jun 29, 2010 at 4:11 AM UTC
The Final Call
excuse me please John, I gotta get this call
it's from my sweet baby, I'll take it in the hall
hey there, how are you, is everything allright
I've been concerned, haven't talked since last nite
I've been waiting all day, thought maybe somethings wrong
while I was waiting, I was working on this song
what time should I pick you up for dinner tonite
going to your favorite, Aerospace in Flight
what do you mean, you cannot make our date,
but, but baby, it's okay I'll wait
have I done something wrong, to make you so upset
was I supposed to be somewhere, and did I forget
I do not unerstand you, how can you flip that switch
yesterday you loved me, now you're acting like a *****
you whispered to me sweet nothings, said I was your man
now you say I pressure you, you're gonna chunk it in the can
this is not the first time, that you have treated me this way
I do not understand the rules, of this constant game you play
but maybe it's the last time, don't come back around my door
I do not want to let you in, no I do not anymore
I'm not a **** in your garden, that you can pull and toss aside
you broke my heart one more time, even I have some pride
I tried to be a good guy, bang my head against the wall
I hope your life will work out, this is the Final Call
Gomer LePoet...
