CAN YOU COME OUT AND PLAY?
© 1997 by PAUL ALAN SMITH
P.O.Box 24052 San Jose, Ca. 95154
"Applecore, Baltimore,
Who's your friend, well, that depends....
CAN YOU COME OUT AND PLAY?"
The sun, sunshine feels so good to me;
The one thing missing is your company;
This pretty world-it's all mine, but it's my only toy-
Without you, girl, without you I'm just a lonely boy.
You wait and see,
I'll make you happy if you play with me-
CAN YOU COME OUT AND PLAY?
What would it take
To break down your door and set you free?
I could help you out, like Ali Baba,
With a simple, "Open, sesame!"
Still, a little voice tells me that you hold the key;
You've got to make a choice between safety and ecstasy.
My E.S.P.
Says that you want to COME AND PLAY WITH ME;
Girl, COME OUT AND PLAY.
Applecore, Baltimore,
Who's your friend; well, that depends....
Do you have to ask your Mom if it's okay,
CAN YOU COME OUT AND PLAY?
Say that you'll COME OUT AND PLAY WITH ME;
Make your get-away,
COME OUT AND PLAY WITH ME;
They ain't no better way to make your day,
COME OUT AND PLAY WITH ME.
Just get away;
COME OUT AND PLAY WITH ME;
You wait and see-
I'll make you happy if you play with me-
CAN YOU COME OUT AND PLAY?
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