Call me in the morning
Call me after work
Call me in a superstore
Call me in a church
Call me with your teardrops
Call me in the rain
Call me when the tumbleweeds
Are blowing through your brain
And if you think that someday you may fall
You can call
And when the world has got you by the balls
You can call
There's something wrong you're not sleeping
There's something wrong with your eyes
They've gone a peculiar size
Call me with your troubles
Call me late at night
Call me up for cuddles
Call me what you like
Call me in a funeral home
Call me while I weep
Call me with your point of view
Call me when I sleep
And when the world has pushed you off wall
You can call
There's something wrong you're not talking
There's something wrong with your lines
You've got a peculiar mind
There's something wrong you are weeping
There's something wrong with your mind
The words are harder to find
Call me with your daydreams
Call me for a fight
Call me for a tussle
Call me what you like
And when the world has shoved you down the hall
You can call
And when the world has got you by the balls
You can call