Call me in the morning Call me after work Call me in a superstore Call me in a church Call me with your teardrops Call me in the rain Call me when the tumbleweeds Are blowing through your brain And if you think that someday you may fall You can call And when the world has got you by the balls You can call There's something wrong you're not sleeping There's something wrong with your eyes They've gone a peculiar size Call me with your troubles Call me late at night Call me up for cuddles Call me what you like Call me in a funeral home Call me while I weep Call me with your point of view Call me when I sleep And when the world has pushed you off wall You can call There's something wrong you're not talking There's something wrong with your lines You've got a peculiar mind There's something wrong you are weeping There's something wrong with your mind The words are harder to find Call me with your daydreams Call me for a fight Call me for a tussle Call me what you like And when the world has shoved you down the hall You can call And when the world has got you by the balls You can call