Come On Songtext
von Popa Chubby

People see me but they just don′t know,
What's in my heart, and why I love you so.
I love you baby like a miner loves gold.
Come on sugar, let the good times roll.
(Let the good times roll).

Many people live in make believe,
They keep a lot a going up their sleeves.
But my love baby is no kind that folds.
Come On Mama, let the good times roll.

Come on Baby!


First Solo

A love is nice if it′s understood
It's even nicer when you're feelin′ good
You got me flippin′ like flag on a pole
Come on mama, let the good times roll

Come on baby!
Baby!
Hey!
Come on Girl!
Come on!

Final Solo