The Films - Come On
D A
Oh Baby pick up the phone
Bm F#m
because I'm drunk and alone
G Gm
and I need someone to take me home
D
and I wish it was you
D A
Well get me out of this place
Bm F#m
Cause I've got blood on my face
G Gm
And I'm gettin tired of the taste
D
Of my own shoe
G
But how in the devil
A
I get into trouble
F#m G
I don't think I'll ever be sure
G
But the one thing I'm sure of
A
is there's no love like your love
D
So come on
D A
Well it was a God-awful scene
Bm F#m
At the bar down on King's
G
In fact this whole night's been
Gm D
troubling to say the least
D A
Phony friends, phony names
Bm F#m
Exchanging numbers, playing games
G Gm
Well I guess I should do the same
D
But it's just not me
G
But how in the devil
A
I get into trouble
F#m G
I don't think I'll ever be sure
G
But the one thing I'm sure of
A
is there's no love like your love
D
So come on
D
So come on
A
Quit draggin me down
Bm
Come on
F#m
I'm waiting around
G Gm D
for you to come and get me out of here
D A
Come on, stop thinking about it
Bm F#m
Come on, you know I'm working it out
G Gm D
And I don't think I can wait another year
