Flies in the kitchen, they came in through the window From the hole in the screen, no gra** on the lawn The rain keeps pouring and steam keeps rising It's hotter than pavement on the 4th of July So tell me, I'm the one that will bring you down Don't call me baby Don't call me baby I'm thinking the same pictures of you Are you thinking the same pictures of me? You probably wouldn't ever tell me What you thought of mine Sky all around us, and wood on the fire Music is playing and we're getting high The mountains are peeking A look in the window The ocean is waving, waving goodbye So tell me, I'm the one that will bring you down Don't call me baby Don't call me baby I'm thinking the same pictures of you Are you thinking the same pictures of me? You probably wouldn't ever tell me What you thought of mine So tell me, what's been happening in your town? Are you still thinking, that you want me to stick around? Don't call me baby Just call me baby I'm thinking the same pictures of you Are you thinking the same pictures of me? You probably wouldn't ever tell me What you thought of mine Even though I'd wait forever standing in your line