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Got the telephone in my hand |
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Gonna call you up tonight |
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Planned every word i'll say |
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I'm gonnna do it right |
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Maybe i'll wait a little longer |
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Maybe i'm not ready yet |
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Where did i put that number? |
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How could i ever, ever forget? |
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I try but i hang up every time |
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To call you girl and make you mine |
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If you pick it up i'll have it made |
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I'm gonna call you now, i won't be afraid |
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Got the telephone in my hand, cord around my neck. |
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But i'm not really ready to die |
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Maybe i'll give it one more try |
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Or maybe i'll call tomorrow |
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She probably wont be home |
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Maybe i like sitting here |
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Maybe i like being all alone |
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Everything will be all right |
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I wont see you tonight |
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Everything will be all right |
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I know it's not the end of the world |
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It's just another...little girl |
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I try but i hang up every time |
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To call you girl and make you mine |
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Can't leave a message, don't know what to say |
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I don't wanna talk to you anyway |
