I came over your place today   In a roundabout sort of way, nothing holding me   Just the company   Gentle killing of the afternoon.      Michael, don't ever try to be anymore   Michael, you've got a lot to answer for   You've unlocked some of the doors to my soul.      And I don't see you for awhile   Thinking of you will make me smile   You never bother me with responsibility   Misbehaving in candlelight.      Michael, don't ever try to give anymore   Michael, you've got a lot to answer for   You've got me waking up wise to the world.      Trust you to get caught up in someone else's war   You'll come out of it all intact I'm sure.   Just remember what friends were put here for   Michael, you've got a lot to answer for   And I know that you're gonna call   If you need me   When you need me   If you need me. . .