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Call Me Sir
[Pat Monahan:] When I
ride by myself, I
don't ever get no help But when I
roll up with her, everybody calls me "sir" No matter how long I
stay, they never ever know my name But when I
walk in with her, everybody calls me "sir" Northern California, same old Friday night I
tend to be invisible underneath these city lights Then I
met my baby, felt like I
struck gold Now they treat me like royalty everywhere I
go Oh-oh, oh-oh When I
ride by myself, I
don't ever get no help But when I
roll up with her, everybody calls me "sir" No matter how long I
stay, they never ever know my name But when I
walk in with her, everybody calls me "sir" Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Call me "sir" Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh [Cam:] I
ain't going nowhere unless he's there with me 'Cause I
don't stand in line no more, admission's always free He could break the
law, he could break your heart in two But I
promise that you won't care when he smiles at you Oh-oh, oh-oh [Pat Monahan (Travie McCoy):] When I
ride by myself, I
don't ever get no help But when I
roll up with her, everybody calls me "sir" No matter how long I
stay, they never ever know my name But when I
walk in with her, everybody calls me "sir" (Come on) Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Call me "sir" Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh (Ha-ha) Call me "sir" Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh (Come on. Hey, Pat) Call me "sir" (Heh-heh-ha!) Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh (Yo!) (Something about her man) (She makes me feel like a
million bucks, bruh) Oh-oh, oh-oh (It's Trav. What it do?) [Travie McCoy:] Every time we hit the
streets it's like a
world premier She makes me feel like Sia swinging from that chandelier (Wait for 'em) Went from marginally famous to the
top of the
A-list And just for future reference, here's a
tip, Mr. Belvedere: Never judge a
book by its cover (No) And never judge an ugly duckling by his mother (Uh-uh) The
frog prince got kissed, her lips granted his wish It's a
sad world when your net worth determines your lover, but (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah; yo soy sad) What would I
ever do without you, huh? I
probably wouldn't have a
clue without you But one thing's for sure: when I
pull up with her Don't refer to me as "Travie". You can, you can [Pat Monahan:] Call me "sir" What would I
ever do without you? (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh) What would I
ever do without you? (Call me "sir") What would I
ever do without you? (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh) Call me "sir" What would I
ever do without you? (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh) What would I
ever do without you? (Call me "sir") What would I
ever do without you? (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh) Call me "sir"
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