C'mon, C'mon, C'mon Songtext
von Paul Westerberg

I said hey, hey, hey now baby
You know it
He wants a dog not a lady I reckon
I don′t stand for any more of his heckin'
Bite his hand next time he beckons

Come on, come on, come on little bitch
Come on, come on, come on little bitch

A woman′s place ain't in the house
But that joker ain't learned it yet
Slap a taste right out of his mouth

Come on, come on, come on little bitch
Come on, come on, come on little bitch

That guy′s an old fashioned whore
He′s out running wild
But that shit don't fly here no more


Come on, come on, come on little child
Come on, come on, come on little child

Come on, come on, come on

Excuse me little child

I said hey, hey, hey now baby
I said hey, hey, hey now baby

His little empire has now fallen
He′s come for you, now ain't that rich
March out next time he starts calling

Come on, come on, come on little bitch
Come on, come on, come on little bitch
Come on, come on, come on little bitch

I took your money
I ripped the store
Now that′s the least
You can expect
Come on