Why don't you come over 'bout a quarter to nine Bring all of your fam'ly and I will bring mine If I should bring my brothers, and you bring the others Then I can sing a song like Jeru, just for you Just for all the lovely people that you see in the road

'Cause it's not too late Sometimes a man, he gets carried away, When he feels like he should be having his fun And he's much too blind to see the damage he's done Cause sometimes a man must awake to find that really he has no one So I'll wait for you and

Run to his arms the moment he comes home to you Hey, little girl, comb your hair, fix your make-up Soon he will open the door Don't think because there's a ring on your finger You needn't try any more For wives should always be lovers too I'm warning you

Kiss me on my shoulder Tell me it's not over Remind me that I'm older To be brave smart, sweet and bolder And don't give up on what we're trying to do I promised to always come home to you Don't count the miles, Count the "I love you's" I need something

I'll do it (uh huh) Do you wanna come over? (Yeah) Whatever you want (Whatever you want) Whatever you need (Whatever you need) Do you wanna come over? Nobody should be alone if they don't have to be Nobody should be alone if they don’t have to be Should

You make me suffer Don't make me suffer I'm just a sucker For a cold-hearted lover Don't keep me waiting You should come over I wanna make, wanna make love Girl, I can't lie Torna-, Tornado

Come on over baby You ain't broken, you're just bent like me I'll show you something that will set you free, set you free Howl at the wind, cry on the shoulder of the road Or you can come on over, come on over baby Two lane is slick, black, heavy as the

Why don't you come over 'bout a quarter to nine Bring all of your fam'ly and I will bring mine If I should bring my brothers, and you bring the others Then I can sing a song like Jeru, just for you Just for all the lovely people that you see in the road

Why don't you come over 'bout a quarter to nine Bring all of your fam'ly and I will bring mine If I should bring my brothers, and you bring the others Then I can sing a song like Jeru, just for you Just for all the lovely people that you see in the road

Take it out on me And put your lips on mine Let me take his wrong And make it right this time Yeah, you can just come over You ain't gotta call You always got a shoulder anytime it all goes bad When you're 'bout to break When you're mad as hell