Frank Sinatra
Come Out, Come Out, Wherever You Are
Come out, come out wherever you are
I know, I know you're not very far!
How I wish you'd hurry
'Cause I'm inclined to worry;
These arms of mine are open
Hoping you'll appear
Where are you, dear?

Come out, come out wherever you are
Come out, come out from under that star!
Yes, and incidentally
Mentally
I'm not up to par
So come out, come out, come out
Wherever you are

So come out, come out, come out
So come out, come out, come out
Wherever you are