When you call me,I dance on the telephone
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When I'm waiting, I gnaw my fingers to the bone
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When it's raining, it's always raining on my heart
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But when you call me it don't seem to matter that
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The car won't start and the roof's started leaking
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Some business set's it on fire
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When we're in touch with each other
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There's a cool exchange, touch me and believe it
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Operator, high anticipation
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Cool exchange, in a boys imagination
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Ooh, ooh, I'm dancing on the telephone
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Operator, high anticipation
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Cool exchange, in a boys imagination
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Ooh, ooh, I'm dancing on the telephone
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When you call me, I fall for the party line
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Could be in mensa with an iq of under thirty-nine
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Ah, now we're talking
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Some girls are fond of deceiving
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You got my whole heart believing
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When you're in touch with each other
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There's a cool exchange, touch me and believe it
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Operator, high anticipation
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Cool exchange, in a boys imagination
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Ooh, ooh, I'm dancing on the telephone
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Operator, high anticipation
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Cool exchange, in a boys imagination
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Ooh, ooh, I'm dancing on the telephone
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DANCING ON THE TELEPHONE
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| Steve Harley |
