| Call on me (P. Frost / E. Weideman) |
| When the world gets too fast see your life rushing past when you come up for air don’t you know I’ll be there I will be a shoulder to lean on If that’s what you need No sweat, don’t fear You can call on me I’ll be there to carry the load If it’s bringing you down I’ll be hanging ‘round When you’ve come to the end You can call me your friend When you’re feeling alone Won’t you pick up the phone You know I will be a Shoulder to lean on If that’s what you need No sweat, don’t fear You can call on me I’ll be there to carry the load If it’s bringing you down I’ll be hanging ‘round If they’re dragging you in And bringing you down Call me and tell me You know I’ll be ‘round Breaking your will, in for the kill You can call on me Now your story is told Worse for wear feeling old All the pressures apply Wanna lay down and die I will be a shoulder to lean on If that’s what you need No sweat, don’t fear You can call on me I’ll be there to carry the load If it’s bringing you down I’ll be hanging ‘round You can call on me |
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