[Originally by Soul Asylum]
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Grandfather watches the grandfather clock
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And the phone hasn't rang for so long
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And the time flies by, like a vulture in the sky
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Suddenly he breaks into song.
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I'm waiting by the phone.
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Waiting for you to call me up and tell me I'm not alone.
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I'm waiting by the phone.
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Waiting for you to call me up and tell me I'm not alone.
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Hello, speak up, is there somebody there?
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These hang-ups are getting me down.
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In a world frozen over with over exposure,
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Let's talk it over, let's go out and paint the town.
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'Cause I'm waiting by the phone
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Waiting for you to call me up and tell me I'm not alone.
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'Cause I want somebody to shove.
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I need somebody to shove.
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I want somebody to shove me.
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You're a dream for insomniacs, prize in the Cracker Jack.
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All the difference in the world is just a call away.
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And I'm waiting by the phone.
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Waiting for you to call me up and tell me I'm not alone.
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Yes I'm waiting by the phone.
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I'm waiting for you to call me, call me.
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and tell me I'm, tell me I'm not alone.
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'Cause I want somebody to shove.
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I need somebody shove.
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I want somebody to shove me.
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Yes, I want somebody to shove.
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I need somebody shove.
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I want somebody to shove me.
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Shove
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| Amazing Transparent Man |
