I know you're gonna call me an S.O.B. First class white trash from B.F.E.
I know you're gonna call me every name in the book Whatever makes you feel good
I know you're gonna call me out of your league Tell all your friends I was a one-time thing
Smoke a few smokes, drink a few drinks And really tell them what you think
* You're gonna call me crazy, a low down no-account fool
And you're gonna say you hate me, girl do what you gotta do
But when you're 2 a.m. buzzing, late night needing loving
And it's looking like you're leaving lonely Baby, we both know you're gonna call me
Yeah, you wish I'd change and I wish I could It's bad when it's bad, when it's good it's good
You love me and hate me and somewhere in between I know my phone's gonna ring
( * )
Call me stubborn and hardheaded Call me rough around the edges
I don't care what you call me Just call me
( * )
Go on and call me
