Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Come Along, artist - Salty Dog. Album song Every Dog Has Its Day, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 23.03.1990
Record label: A Geffen Records Release;
Song language: English
Come Along |
Sweet little baby, she’s my hot dog bun |
Come along with me just about a barrel of fun |
Gonna brush myself once, right across the hair |
Like Old Mother Hubbard, all of my cupboards been bare |
Come on see my door’s always open |
Even take a bus if your car is broken |
Come along, come along |
I was once a beggar, now I got my choose |
Came with a rock and roll band and a new pair of shoes |
I slapped myself once right across the face |
Pulled up anchor, hitched a ride out of this place |
Time to leave, my train’s in the station |
Gonna find me under sedation |
Come along, come along |
It’s not easy crossing the boundary trail |
So I’ll grab you right by the tail |
Sweet little baby, let the cat out of the bag |
Made a score right at the tally wag |
Drag myself from state to state |
Oh I’m fresh out of bait |
So come along… |
So come along |
Come along not fooling |
Come along mouth’s drooling |
Come along try my patience |
Come along train in the station |
Come along no hesitation |
Come along under sedation |
Come along… |
Drag myself from state to state |
Oh baby I’m fresh out of patience |
Deep down you’re all I can handle |
You set fire to my candle |
That tape I’m gonna mail ya Oh let me tell ya I got a launch of babe |
Sweet and fancy got to launch off babe |
Ants in my pants got to launch off babe |
So let me tell again, set my heart beating |
Baby got me feeling, put rocks to the reeling |
Gonna leave you baby |
Right now gonna leave you baby |
Like mama done told ya Stetson’s not gonna move ya When we walk right through ya That tape, I’m not gonna mail ya Oh baby, |
We got to move! |