Cold Chisel - The Door Lyrics
Baby babyThe telephone's ringin' againWhat do I say, are you home this timeThere's somebody askin' on the telephone lineBaby babyYou know it's getting me downThe Fatman called, left no messageThey get so heavy when you're not aroundDid you see how many, were they driving a truckDid they come on mean, did you push your luckDid they offer you a summons, did they offer you a fagWere they lookin' for the money for the sugar bagHostile cityRunning out the door againPulled a big escape along BroadwayThe man came calling seven times todayKeep on runningKeep on moving aroundGotto get away by the break of dayIf you relax they're gonna pin you downYou've been hangin' down on Dixon StreetEating Chinese chicken when it's time to eatSpending time on the undergroundWhen you relax they're gonna pin you downWake up babyI want you to hold me nowIt's 3 a.m., time of night whenRobbers prowlGive me your handYou know I could not be sureOh baby there it goes againThere's somebody knockin' on the kitchen door . . .
