With a thousand tiny tears
No more weekend shares
Make it get away
Baby come on
If you give it to me, Timmy
I'm out here on a limb-y
I don't need hide-aways
Baby come on
Well, half-way through my life
I flipped an internal b**h so
Tell it to me straight
Baby come on
And I know that the shapes are great
So I won't hesitate
To leave it at the door
Baby come on
I see you're under my diamond
I see you driving the winds of hell
So you say that you're too old to yell
But too young for hell
It's not far away
Baby come on
If a life of tears cuts you down
Make you sit around
I won't make you stay
Baby, come on
I see your lovely traffic pose
I see you're trading what you're good for
Baby come on
Baby come on
Baby come on
Baby come on, let me come
Baby come on
Baby come on
Baby come on