Oh child Why did you do yourself so much harm Don't you know don't you know There's such a long way to go If I could turn every scar and pain Into some kind of help for you I would give anything and everything To show the way for you Call on me I got some good times waiting Call on me I got some good times waiting I know what you're thinking I hear what you say The pain that you're feeling You say won't go away But I got the wisdom Of a thousand broken bones And I would break every one of them one more time If that's what it takes to get you home Call on me I got some good times waiting Call on me I got some good times waiting Call on me