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