Stop, Drop and Roll Songtext
von Adam Douglas

When your house is burning down
You pull that fire alarm
You stop, drop and roll to your heart′s content
And reward the fireman with your charm
You can really pour on the charm

When your stove-top pot is boiling over
You took your eye off of the ball
You ain't been much of a self-promoter
Yeah, you always knew just who to call
You pick the right time to call

I′m waiting for that phone to ring
For you to holler if you need anything
Everyday, I'm on my knees, for you


When your car won't start, the bills ain′t been paid
And there′s rain all over your parade
You're not inclined to lift your little finger

Yeah you really got it made
You′re thinking you've got it made

I′m waiting for that phone to ring
For you to holler if you need anything
Everyday, I'm on my knees, for you

I feel blessed to know you
I′ve thanked all my lucky stars
But nothing I do gets me close enough
So I've cherished you from afar
Yeah, I've loved you from afar

I′m waiting for that phone to ring
For you to holler if you need anything
Everyday, I′m on my knees, for you