Joel McColl

Lyrics

Knockin’ On Your Door
Well I’m knockin’ on your door, hopin’ that you’re not there I’m knockin’ on your door, hopin’ that you’re not there
I’m knockin’ on the door of a woman who just don’t care
Well I call you on the phone, hopin’ you don’t pick up
I call you on the phone, hopin’ you don’t pick up
If I were standing on a ledge you’d be the first one to holler jump
BRIDGE
Like a moth to a flame, who am I to blame this time? You think I would have learned the first time I got burned I’m like a rich man who’s down to his last dime
I friend you on the web but you block me like so much spam I friend you on the web but you block me like so much spam You treat me like a fool, like that big ole fool that I am