Sumo

Don’t come, don’t come,
don’t come, don’t come

Don’t come, don’t come,
don’t come, don’t come

Living here in Babylon is oh so dificult
i really don’t know what to do

Think I’ll go to Africa, maybe Ethiopia
i really hope that you’ll come too
i hear a little voice, it says

Don’t come, don’t come,
don’t come, don’t come

Last saturday night,
had a fight with my baby

I don’t think
I’ll see her again

She never say no
she always say maybe

And that’sno way to treat a friend
i hear a little voice, it says

Don’t come, don’t come,
don’t come, don’t come.