(M. Crenshaw) The dead of night and I'm all alone, yeah I got my hand on the telephone I've got to get ahold of you, 'cause when I do I tell you something's gonna happen Now just forget about your boyfriend, yeah And I'll forget about my girlfriend Come over and I'll show you how, I need you now I said something's gonna happen Aw baby, baby, baby You know you really really wreck my nerves You got my head goin' round and my feet off the ground (You got me hangin' on the telephone) Now we're all alone with the lights on down low, yeah Rockin' music on the radio It's just the way it ought to be, and momentarily I tell you something's gonna happen