I always had a feeling that I was wasting time I always had a feeling that I couldn't get you out of my mind I'm giddy for your comfort Been watching you for a while How you put your thumb through the hole in your jumper You always cry before you smile
Call me up tonight I wanna cry on the telephone Meet you on the Cowley Road We'll share chips on the way home Call me tonight I'm staring at my telephone All dressed up tonight with nowhere to go
Maybe if I weren't me and if you weren't you I could've been your number one girl and you would've made a move I like the way that you listen to your walkman I bet you cry in sad movies too Was it unlikely that you'd ever like me Am I stupid to think that you would?
Call me up tonight I wanna cry on the telephone Meet you on the Cowley Road We'll share chips on the way home Call me tonight I'm staring at my telephone All dressed up tonight with nowhere to go
Come on darlin' Don't be fine without me Come on baby Together we an watch tv Read magazines It could be so easy It could be so easy It could be so easy It could be so easy It could be so Come on baby Surprise me
Call me up tonight I wanna cry on the telephone Meet you on the Cowley Road We'll share chips on the way home Call me tonight I'm staring at my telephone All dressed up tonight with nowhere to go
Call me up tonight I wanna cry on the telephone Meet you on the Cowley Road We'll share chips on the way homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
