I'm the sawdust man, I'm the music man I'm the talk of the the town Stick with me, my little baby, I won't let you down My doors are always open for you to come in hurry up, my little buttercup, let the games begin I'm so tired of waiting round got to get this thing off the ground I'm on top of the greyhound station won't you please come home I'm on top, of the greyhound station won't you please come home Philip here says it's 4:05 (?) my workday is done Pocket's fat, for my kitty cat we're gonna have some fun when I see those big high beams cross the countyline I get butterflies, and the shiver spines gonna jump right down and wrap you up in these arms of mine Baby, I wanna kiss you from head to your toes Take this thing as far as it goes I'm on top, of the greyhound station Won't you please come home? I'm on top at the greyhound station Won't you please come home? Come home woo hoo mmmmhm I'm on top of the Greyhound station won't you please come home I'm on top of the Greyhound Station Won't you please, Won't you please Come home Just come home You've been gone for way too long, come home (there's a polar bear down there...rock)