The Films - Come On D A Oh Baby pick up the phone Bm F#m because I'm drunk and alone G Gm and I need someone to take me home D and I wish it was you D A Well get me out of this place Bm F#m Cause I've got blood on my face G Gm And I'm gettin tired of the taste D Of my own shoe G But how in the devil A I get into trouble F#m G I don't think I'll ever be sure G But the one thing I'm sure of A is there's no love like your love D So come on D A Well it was a God-awful scene Bm F#m At the bar down on King's G In fact this whole night's been Gm D troubling to say the least D A Phony friends, phony names Bm F#m Exchanging numbers, playing games G Gm Well I guess I should do the same D But it's just not me G But how in the devil A I get into trouble F#m G I don't think I'll ever be sure G But the one thing I'm sure of A is there's no love like your love D So come on D So come on A Quit draggin me down Bm Come on F#m I'm waiting around G Gm D for you to come and get me out of here D A Come on, stop thinking about it Bm F#m Come on, you know I'm working it out G Gm D And I don't think I can wait another year