San Francisco Telephone

[Verse 1]
Call my mama from a San Francisco telephone
I told her i ain’t never never never never comin home
I’m livin on the highway, i’m a wild wild kid
And i’m kicking down every door to help my baby
Said well come on, come on
Oh pretty baby come on

[Verse 2]
Well, i was born in '95
Institutionalized
And so i could speak
And it came as no surprise
My daddy left my mama for a younger girl babe
Cause we living in a world where we gotta get away
So come on, come on
Oh pretty baby come on

[Chorus]
Well, well, well
I don’t wanna be all by myself
I don’t wanna be all by myself
I don’t wanna be all by myself
So you better catch up pretty baby if you wanna be with me
So come on, come on
My pretty baby come on

[Verse 3]
They call him rock n roll jesus
Cause his hair hangs all the way down
To the britches of his waist
And he’s dancing like a maniac
In the back room
And his black suede shoes
Making love to you in the bathroom
Oh come on, come on
My pretty baby come on

[Verse 4]
Well, she moves her hips like elvis presley
I get her to my room
Said i got to confess
[?] to ya my baby said i like it like that
Na na na na na na na
Said baby yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Well come on, oh come on
My pretty baby come on

[Chorus]
Well, well, well
I don’t wanna be all by myself
I don’t wanna be all by myself
I don’t wanna be all by myself
So you better catch up pretty baby if you wanna be with me
So come on, oh come on
My pretty baby come on

[Outro]
Oh come on
Come on
Come on
Well come on
Come on
Come on