Tell Me

Lyrics

TELL ME words and music by Erin Friedman Last night he packed his ball and glove He?ll be ready to go at nine He?s worried you won?t pick him up Tell Me you?ll be on time Goldilocks is Tuesday afternoon He steals the show - he?s Papa Bear I?ll save a front row seat for you Tell Me you?ll be there (chorus) Tell Me Tell Me anything at all Tell Me why you had to leave Tell me it?s all my fault I won?t give up on us, so help me I don?t care what you tell me But when our boy gets on the phone Tell him when his Daddy?s coming home My father left when I was five Even now I taste the tears I watch our son try not to cry It?s like looking in a mirror He tries to keep the sadness deep inside Tries to keep his brave face on And you can tell me he?ll be fine But you?d be wrong Repeat chorus Tell Me Tell Me anything But when our boy gets on the phone Tell him when his daddy?s comin? home © Erin Coombs Friedman 2205 Hilltop Dr Redding, CA 96002 530-222-6842 - erinf@c-zone.net www.stillmarried.net

Credits

Lyrics Credits: Erin Friedman

Music Credits: Erin Friedman

Producer Credits: Still Married

Performance Credits: Still Married

Metadata

Song Length: 3:42

Primary Genre: Country-Traditional

Secondary Genre: Country-Alternative

Lead Vocal: Female Vocal