Raining in Baltimore

This circus is falling down on its knees

The big top is crumbling down

It's raining in Baltimore, fifteen miles east

Where you should be, no one's around

I need a phone call, I need a raincoat

I need a big love, I need a phone call

These train conversations are passing me by

And I don't have nothing to say

You get what you pay for

But I just had no intention of living this way

I need a phone call, I need a plane ride

I need a sunburn, I need a raincoat

And I get no answers, and I don't get no change

It's raining in Baltimore, baby, but everything else is the same

There's things I remember and things I forget

I miss you, I guess that I should

Three thousand five hundred miles away

But what would you change if you could?

I need a phone call, maybe I should buy a new car

I can always hear a freight train, baby, if I listen real hard

And I wish, I wish it was a small world

Because I'm lonely for the big towns

I'd like to hear a little guitar, I guess it's time to put the top down

I need a phone call, I need a raincoat

I really need a raincoat; I really, really need a raincoat

I really, really, really need a raincoat; I really need a raincoat