Come to Poppa - Willy DeVille

When the sun goes behind the clouds\nAnd you feel like it’s gonna rain\nAnd the moon ain’t shining bright, yeah\nAnd the stars, and the stars, and the stars won’t shine for you tonight\nIf life is hard to understand\nAnd your love life gets out of hand\nJust come to poppa, mmm\nNow if you need a satisfier\nLet me be, let me be, let me be your pacifier\nIf you feel like a mule biting on a bit\nCall my number — 5 686 969 — and I’ll be your fix\n'Cause I’ve got your favorite toy\nGuaranteed to bring you joy\nJust come to poppa, come home to poppa\nIf your soul is on fire\nSo let my love take you higher\nJust come to poppa, come on to poppa, hey\nJust come to poppa now\nYeah, just come to your poppa now\nYeah, she come to poppa, Lord\nMmm she come to poppa, yeah\nShe come to poppa, yeah\nShe come to poppa, Lord\nLord, she come to poppa