Drunk Dial Me
When you see her
You will know her
By her black raven hair
Her big doe eyes
And her reckless debonair
Oh, please
When you see her
You go pour that girl
One more glass of gin
So that maybe
She might remember
When I once was her man
Oh, please
Don't you deny her
Any kind of intoxicatory bliss
Because just to hear her voice
On the other side of the line
Would mean as much
As a midnight kiss
And I want to say this
Oh I want to say this
Baby, I want you to know
You can drunk dial me
Drunk dial me, mama
So I know that you remember our love
Drunk dial me, hey
Drunk dial me
You're still the one that I'm thinking of
You're on the other side of the world
You're someone else's girl
But you better believe
When all the brain cells have been killed
I'll still
Be standing there
So you go pour
Yourself another glass of wine
Until you feel inclined to
Drunk dial me
Drunk dial me
So I know
So I know you still care
I said, why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Why don't you come with me
Why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Yeah, yeah
I said, why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Why don't you come with me
Why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Yeah, yeah
Well she's the Black Dahlia of Damariscotta, Maine
And did you think you oughta drive this man insane
Don't think I have to bother, baby, to explain
Would you be my little liberated ball and chain
Why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Why don't you come with me
Why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Yeah, yeah
Why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Why don't you come with me
Why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Yeah, yeah
She's got a vagrant man
And he's alright
But you know he don't stand for what he'd like to, baby
Well I am a little uptight
But come on, who's out of mind
And who's out of sight
Think about it now
Think about it now
Think about it now
Think about it now
Think about it now
Think about it now
Think about it now
Think about it
Come on
Hey hey yeah yeah
Hey hey
I said, come with me, girl come with me
We'll see all the things we haven't seen
Come with me, girl I'll take you away
I don't wanna fight another day
Your boyfriends calling me on the phone
Says that I should leave you alone
I can't run girl I can't hide
From all these things I feel inside
Come with me, ah yeah yeah
Come with me, ah yeah alright
Drunk dial me
Drunk dial me
Woman that I used to know
Drunk dial me, hey
Drunk dial me
I just want to say
I just want to say
Hello
You will know her
By her black raven hair
Her big doe eyes
And her reckless debonair
Oh, please
When you see her
You go pour that girl
One more glass of gin
So that maybe
She might remember
When I once was her man
Oh, please
Don't you deny her
Any kind of intoxicatory bliss
Because just to hear her voice
On the other side of the line
Would mean as much
As a midnight kiss
And I want to say this
Oh I want to say this
Baby, I want you to know
You can drunk dial me
Drunk dial me, mama
So I know that you remember our love
Drunk dial me, hey
Drunk dial me
You're still the one that I'm thinking of
You're on the other side of the world
You're someone else's girl
But you better believe
When all the brain cells have been killed
I'll still
Be standing there
So you go pour
Yourself another glass of wine
Until you feel inclined to
Drunk dial me
Drunk dial me
So I know
So I know you still care
I said, why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Why don't you come with me
Why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Yeah, yeah
I said, why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Why don't you come with me
Why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Yeah, yeah
Well she's the Black Dahlia of Damariscotta, Maine
And did you think you oughta drive this man insane
Don't think I have to bother, baby, to explain
Would you be my little liberated ball and chain
Why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Why don't you come with me
Why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Yeah, yeah
Why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Why don't you come with me
Why don't you come with me pretty little thing
Yeah, yeah
She's got a vagrant man
And he's alright
But you know he don't stand for what he'd like to, baby
Well I am a little uptight
But come on, who's out of mind
And who's out of sight
Think about it now
Think about it now
Think about it now
Think about it now
Think about it now
Think about it now
Think about it now
Think about it
Come on
Hey hey yeah yeah
Hey hey
I said, come with me, girl come with me
We'll see all the things we haven't seen
Come with me, girl I'll take you away
I don't wanna fight another day
Your boyfriends calling me on the phone
Says that I should leave you alone
I can't run girl I can't hide
From all these things I feel inside
Come with me, ah yeah yeah
Come with me, ah yeah alright
Drunk dial me
Drunk dial me
Woman that I used to know
Drunk dial me, hey
Drunk dial me
I just want to say
I just want to say
Hello
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Writer(s): Jonathan Weiss
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