Call Me, Tell Me Lyrics - Bustin' Out - Pure Prairie League

Call me, Tell me 

Call me, tell me we should meet tomorrow 

I can't see things quite your way 

But I think that I could show you 

Things that lye below your thoughts and words 

And your gardens and your stained glass day 

Times you come to me and said you don't know why. 

I think that there might be something wrong 

You could change your thoughts before I go 

But then you'd know that you were right where I wanted you 

And you didn't know 

You were meant to worship and accuse (chose) 

Anything you want but now it looks like you will lose 

All the things you needed when you were the one 

Can't be found you know they've just begun 

To crumble all around you 

And you see them tumble down without a thought or care for you 

Oh what you do