This month\u2019s review will be on a song that has been getting me through Senior Year! The name of the song is “Don\u2019t Call” by Leon Timbo. The song is basically about having that one friend you can always call on, no matter what. My mother used to listen to this song a lot and, occasionally, I will find her still listening to it, of course. I have always understood the meaning of the song, but it never held any value to me. Now that I have had to endure the infamous SENIOR YEAR, I listen to this song every day when I wake up. That friend, for me, is my mother. I talk to her at least twice a day, once when we first get up and once in the evening. Without further ado, here\u2019s the song:<\/p>\n
Don’t call come get me, cause I need your help.<\/p>\n
I\u2019d fall in my misery, if you weren\u2019t there.<\/p>\n
I know I\u2019m a mystery, and shuga that ain\u2019t fair.<\/p>\n
Don\u2019t call come get me, and I\u2019ll be right here.<\/p>\n
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Promise me no questions, and I\u2019ll promise you no lies.<\/p>\n
You can come stay if you wanna, pray if you wanna, but I need your time.<\/p>\n
I can\u2019t trust myself in this state I\u2019m in, and your my God sent.<\/p>\n
And if I cry, ride it out with me, fight it out with me if your my friend.<\/p>\n
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Don’t call come get me, cause I need your help.<\/p>\n
I\u2019d fall in my misery, if you weren\u2019t there.<\/p>\n
I know I\u2019m a mystery, and shuga that ain\u2019t fair.<\/p>\n
Don\u2019t call come get me, and I\u2019ll be right here.<\/p>\n
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You may not have the answers, you may not have no words at all.<\/p>\n
I just need your company here so love on me now.<\/p>\n
I can\u2019t trust myself in this state that I\u2019m in no, no so\u2026<\/p>\n
Ride it out with me, fight it out with me, if your my real friend.<\/p>\n
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Don’t call come get me, cause I need your help.<\/p>\n
I\u2019d fall in my misery, if you weren\u2019t there.<\/p>\n
I know I\u2019m a mystery, and shuga that ain\u2019t fair.<\/p>\n
Don\u2019t call come get me, and I\u2019ll be right here.<\/p>\n
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I ain\u2019t got a whole lotta friends, and I ain\u2019t tryna make this no revenge.<\/p>\n
I need you.<\/p>\n
Help… help…<\/p>\n
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Come get me.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m not doing so well, no.<\/p>\n
Come get me.<\/p>\n
Don\u2019t pick up the phone and call me, get over here.<\/p>\n
Come get me.<\/p>\n
Oh I might do some things I\u2019m not supposed to do,<\/p>\n
be somewhere I\u2019m not supposed to be, I\u2019m here.<\/p>\n
Come get me.<\/p>\n
I need my friend, I need my friend.<\/p>\n
Come get me.<\/p>\n
Nobody understands me, quite the way you do.<\/p>\n
Come get me.<\/p>\n
Don\u2019t give up on me, don\u2019t give up on me.<\/p>\n
Come get me.<\/p>\n
Your love is healing to my soul.<\/p>\n
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I\u2019ll be right there.<\/p>\n
I\u2019ll be right there.<\/p>\n
I\u2019ll be right there.<\/p>\n
There.<\/p>\n
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This song reminds me every morning that I have someone who is willing to stand with me in any situation to love and guide me truthfully. We love to see it.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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