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Come Along
4,938
Rock
Come Along was released on March 24, 1990 by Geffen as a part of the album Every Dog Has Its Day
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Release DateMarch 24, 1990
LabelGeffen
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Salty Dog
Salty Dog
Performer
Michael Hannon
Michael Hannon
Bass Guitar
Jimmi Bleacher
Jimmi Bleacher
Guitar
Pete Reveen
Pete Reveen
Guitar
Khurt Maier
Khurt Maier
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Hannon
Michael Hannon
Songwriter
Jimmi Bleacher
Jimmi Bleacher
Songwriter
Khurt Maier
Khurt Maier
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peter Collins
Peter Collins
Producer

Lyrics

Sweet little baby, she's my hot dog bun
Come along with me just about a barrel of fun
Gonna brush myself, once right across the hair
Like Old Mother Hubbard, all of my cupboards been bare
Come on see my door's always open
Even take a bus if your car is broken
Come along
Come along
I was once a beggar now I got my dues
Came with a rock and roll band and a new pair of shoes
I slapped myself once right across the face
Then pulled up anchor, hitched right out of this place
Time to leave, my train's in the station
Gonna find me under sedation
Come along
Ooh baby, come along
It's not easy crossing the boundary trail (come along, come, come, come along)
So I grabbed you right by the tail (come along, come, come, come along)
Sweet little baby let the cat out of the bag (come along, come, come, come along)
Made my score right in the tallywag
Dragged myself from state to state
Ooh, I'm fresh out of patience
So come along
Come along
I'm not fooling, come along
My mind's drooling, come along
You try my patience, come along
Treading the station, come along
No hesitation, come along
Under sedation, come along
Dragged myself from state to state
Ooh baby I'm fresh out of patience
Deep down you're all I can handle
She put fire to my candle
That tape I'm not gonna mail ya
Ooh let me tell ya, I gotta launch off babe
Sweet and fancy gotta launch off babe
Ants in my pants, I gotta launch off babe
She got to turn it up
Set my heart beating baby
I got me a feeling
See me rush to the railing
Gonna leave you baby
Right now, leave you babe
Mama done told ya
Stetson's not gonna move ya
Watch me walk right through ya
That tape, I'm not gonna mail ya
Ooh baby!
We gotta move
I'm gonna
Leave your ass behind
Written by: Jimmi Bleacher, Khurt Maier, Michael Hannon
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