Come On Over Lyrics - Sunday At Devil Dirt - Isobel Campbell

Lyrics to Come On Over (Turn Me On) : 

Like a thief 

Crawling through the night 

Like a drunk 

Brawling in a fight 

How she gonna know what is 

Right from wrong 

Come on over, turn me on 

Sunday best 

You're my favourite suit 

You make the team 

You're no substitute 

I know baby I'm your 

Favourite son, listen up babe 

Come on over, turn me on 

Is it any wonder 

Is it any wonder 

I lay awake all night 

Is it any wonder 

On a Sunday soon 

I see the light 

Tell me baby 

Tell me pretty lies 

See the spider 

Been out catching flies 

Will you leave me I know it 

Won't be long before you 

Come on over, turn me on 

Is it any wonder 

Is it any wonder 

I lay awake all night 

Is it any wonder 

On a Sunday soon 

I see the light 

Like a blind man 

Driving at the wheel 

Like a hound dog 

Scratching out a meal 

You and I both know it 

You belong 

Come on over, turn me on