The sound of mass confusion

Reverberated down the hall

Into the ears of a stoic roommateWho put her headphones on

But in the space between the songs

Thats where she paid the most attention

Beneath the crack on the door

The candle flickered and got extinguished

The reassuring hum of the freeway

As she drifted off to sleep

And it was five o′clock in the morning

You had no good reason to leave

Ooh baby I'll come when you call

I′ll come when you call

I'll come when you call

I'll come when you call

I′ll come when you call

I′ll come when you call

I'll come but that′s all

I'll come when you call

Linda Rondstadt on the radio

She was singing Warren Zevon

Hold me tighter Carmelita

Make the night not last so long

And if it seems so peaceful now

Why don′t you wait until the mornng light?

And catch the eye of the stoic roommate

As you leave without saying goodbye

And if you're ever let to wonder

Why anything goes right

Thank the god of bad decisions

The queen of lonely nights

Ooh baby, I′ll come when you call

I'll come when you call

I'll come when you call

I′ll come when you call

I′ll come when you call

I'll come when you call

I′ll come but that's all

I′ll come when you call