"Oh, you've saved me!" she screamed down the line, well
I just fear, dear, you're wasting your time with him
It's time that you were bowled out
It's time to let you go
But what happened to all the romance?
It seems in this city no one wants to dance with you
But you're touching his torso
Oh, baby, please go
And they would all want you
And they would all pursue
To find out something new
And that new just might be you
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Do you reckon that they spiked your lime, well
I did tell ya it was about time that you
Caught that taxi home
And in the toilets they're straightening their lines
'Cause every rockstar gets his chance to shine
But I fear it's the same shit weekend clones
Oh
She's crying on the phone
She thinks she's wrecked her home
If she was left alone
Oh, God forbid
The telephone will ring again
Hello, my dear, it's an old friend
Things won't go your way, it seems
You're fighting like a libertine
All your lads will come again
To tell you that there now and then
Oh, I know we're just friends
But, my dear, the feelings coming round
Oh, the telephone will ring again
Hello, my dear, it's an old friend
Things won't go your way, it seems
You're fighting like a libertine
All your lads will come again
To tell you that there now and then
Oh, I know we're just friends
But, my dear, the feelings coming round again