Original lyrics

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Saturday night you're high on crank Eatin' club sandwiches at Ben Frank's Hollywood babe-it's just not my trip Buyin' your groceries at the Pink Dot Tryin' be somebody that you're not Cheerios cost a lot on the sunset strip Baby come back down to me Baby come back down to me Baby, Come back to Pasadena Come back down to me You party in the clubs on your GHB Baby nobody ever got herpes from me I see it on the news all the time it makes me want to cry while I'm sittin' home with I love Lucy You were out on the town with Danny Bonaduchi hey Ricki, aye aye aye aye Baby come back down to me Baby come back down to me Baby come back to Pasadena Come back down to me You spend your time at the Viper Room But what's so wrong with my living room Celebrities-they come and they go One day you're Carry Grant And the next you're Scott Baio Aspiring actress and a social ladder climber saw you at Denny's with Rodney Binganheimer Congratulations-looks like your pick of the day Baby come back down to me Baby come back down to me Baby, come back to Pasadena Come back down to me ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba