Cold night down on Mean street
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Wet shoes in the telephone stall
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I'm trying to explain it
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But I don't have the change to make the call
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She thinks I'm running 'round with that waitress
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The one who still wears those platform shoes
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And she's gonna get even so you can see there's really
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no more time to lose, and that's why I'm telling you
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Telephone lady won't you get my baby, won't you
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get my baby on the line. Telephone lady don't
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let my baby, don't you let my baby have the last
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laugh
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She says she's gonna make me sorry
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Gonna jump on every joker that she sees
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You gotta put me through before she
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Makes a fool out of me
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Telephone Lady
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| Crack The Sky |
