Songtexte: Willy Deville. Backstreets Of Desire. Come To Poppa.

When the sun goes behind the clouds
And you feel like it?s gonna rain
And the Moon ain?t shining bright
And the stars and the stars
And the stars won?t shine for you tonight

If life is hard to understand
And your love life gets out of hand
Just come to poppa

Now if you need a satisfier
Let me be. Let me be. Let me be
Your pacifier
If you feel like a mule
Biting on a bit
Call my number: 5686969
And I?ll be your fix
Cause i?ve got your favorite toy
Guaranteed to bring you joy
Just come to poppa
Come home to poppa

If your soul is on fire
So let my love take you higher
Just come to poppa
Come home to poppa
Just come to your poppa now?

(Thanks to Felice for these lyrics)