Come to Poppa - Willy DeVille

When the sun goes behind the clouds

And you feel like it’s gonna rain

And the moon ain’t shining bright, yeah

And the stars, and the stars, and the stars won’t shine for you tonight

If life is hard to understand

And your love life gets out of hand

Just come to poppa, mmm

Now if you need a satisfier

Let me be, let me be, let me be your pacifier

If you feel like a mule biting on a bit

Call my number — 5 686 969 — and I’ll be your fix

'Cause I’ve got your favorite toy

Guaranteed to bring you joy

Just come to poppa, come home to poppa

If your soul is on fire

So let my love take you higher

Just come to poppa, come on to poppa, hey

Just come to poppa now

Yeah, just come to your poppa now

Yeah, she come to poppa, Lord

Mmm she come to poppa, yeah

She come to poppa, yeah

She come to poppa, Lord

Lord, she come to poppa