Lyrics

Four days short Of your sweet arms And a thousand miles away Three more shows Three lonely nights For I see your your pretty face Won't you call on me Call on me Can't wait to hear you say my name, baby Won't you call on me I'm in the back seat Watchin' clouds go by And I'm listening to Jackson Browne There's nothing better When I'm feeling like this Homesick and down Won't you call on me Call on me Can't wait to hear you say my name, baby Won't you call on me Don't know how it makes me feel When you call on me I was doin' alright Till this afternoon All I can think of is you This Kodak camera picture that I got So worn-out I can see right through it Won't you call on me Call on me Can't wait to hear you say my name baby Won't you call on me Don't know how it makes me feel When you call on me
Writer(s): James Elbert Phillips, Jermaine Dupri, Terry Steven Lewis, Johnta M. Austin, Cornell Haynes, James Samuel Harris Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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