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Music: C. Schoenbaum & OTiS
Lyrics: C. Schoenbaum
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WHEN YOU DIAL MY # UP ON YOUR TELEPHONE
I TELL MY FRIENDS TO SAY THAT THERE'S NOBODY HOME
CAUSE YOU'VE GOT SO DEEP INSIDE MY HEAD
AND YOU KNOW THAT I WOULD RATHER BE DEAD,
THAN TO BE WITH YOU, GIRL
YOU USED TO HAVE ME TIED UP IN YOUR BACKYARD
YOU ONLY CAME TO LET ME OUT WHEN YOUR FEVER'S HOT
WAS BLIND BUT NOW THAT I CAN SEE
YOU NO LONGER HAVE YOUR HOLD ON ME, SO JUST A GO ON HOME, GIRL
I MAY NOT BE A PERFECT MAN,
BUT YOU'RE SO FUCKED I DON'T KNOW
WHERE TO BEGIN
SO IF YOU'RE THINKIN' THAT I'LL GIVE YOU ONE MORE CHANCE
THAT YOU MIGHT JUST GET YOUR PAIN INSIDE MY PANTS
I CAN'T MAKE IT ANY CLEARER THAN THIS
IF YOU CAME TO ME FOR ONE FINAL KISS...
I'D PROBABLY LET YOU
CAUSE YOU'VE GOT SO DEEP INSIDE MY HEAD
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