| When your only friend just can’t be found |
| And you got no-one to hang around |
| Call on me, baby I’ll be your audience |
| When you’re feeling low and coming down |
| And your feet ain’t on the ground |
| Call on me, baby I’ll be your audience |
| Well I know |
| You’re gonna see your ship come in |
| Until it does I’ll listen in |
| I know it’s hard to get a break |
| Sometimes it’s just too much to take |
| All that’s gold ain’t glistening |
| But when they close the door and close their ears |
| And even your dog don’t hear |
| Call on me, baby I’ll be your audience |
| Soon they will applaud your every sin |
| They’ll say I knew her when |
| She was with me, baby they’ll be your audience |
| Well I know |
| You’re gonna see your ship come in |
| Until it does I’ll listen in |
| I know it’s hard to get a break |
| Sometimes it’s just too much to take |
| All that’s gold ain’t glistening |
| But when they close the door and close their ears |
| And even your dog don’t hear |
| Call on me, baby I’ll be your audience |
| Call on me, baby I’ll be your audience |
| Call on me, baby I’ll be your audience |