Come On, lyric by Verve, The

from the songs album Urban Hymns

I must be feeling low
I must be feeling low
I talked to god in a phonebox on my way home
I talked to god in a phonebox on my way home
I told you my answer
I told you my answer
I left you my dreams on your answering machine
I left you my dreams on your answering machine


Come on

Let the spirit inside you
Come on
Don't wait to be found
Let the spirit inside you
Come along with my sound
Don't wait to be found
Let the spirit move you
Come along with my sound
Let the waves come up
Let the spirit move you
They'll fuse you
Let the waves come up
I never met no one to deny a sound
They'll fuse you

I never met no one to deny a sound
I must be going insane

I called the doctor so he can relieve

He's got a little pill for me
I must be going insane
Just a little luxury
I called the doctor so he can relieve
Help me through my day
He's got a little pill for me

Just a little luxury
Come on
Help me through my day
Let the spirit inside you

Don't wait to be found

Come along with our sound
Come on
Let the spirit move you
Let the spirit inside you
Let the waves come up
Don't wait to be found
They'll fuse you
Come along with our sound
I never met no one to deny our sound
Let the spirit move you

Let the waves come up
Come on
They'll fuse you
Come on
I never met no one to deny our sound
Come on

Come on...


Come on
There's only one life
Come on
There's only one life
Come on

Come on...
Let it go

Let it go

Let it go
There's only one life

There's only one life
This is a big

Fuck you!

This is a big
Let it go
Fuck you!
Let it go
Come on!
Let it go


Come on now

This is a big
Fuck you!
This is a big
Fuck you!
Come on!


Come on now