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Philmore - Mobile Telephones lyrics
I hear that on a date she'll make you wait, 'Cause she thinks it takes an hour to be fashionably late. When sooner comes to later, You'll love her or you'll hate her But I can't imagine any guy would miss a chance to date her. (do-do-do-do-do-do) x 4 No rice, no dice, she won't think twice, If she doesn't like the waiter, then she won't be nice. I could write myself a letter, to persuade my friend I'd met her, But I don't think they would fall for it... I think that they'd know better. They woke up. They spoke up. They broke up. On Moblile Telephones... She don't give half a chance to other guys, If I had half a nerve I'd probably try... (do-do-do-do-do-do) x 4 The game's the same, but I'm afraid, 'Cause I don't know all the rules and never really learned to play. I thought that I'd forgot her 'til I saw her in the water, Then my heart seized and my car keys went Down... down.... down.... And as she swam away, my mind replayed All the witty conversation I should have made. So I'll cut her picture from the front page of the Sunday paper And attach her to my wall with a staple, Or I'll tape her.... They woke up. They spoke up. They broke up.... On Mobile Telephones. They woke up. They spoke up. They broke up.... On Mobile Telephones She don't give half a chance to other guys, If I had half a nerve I'd probably try... do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do...... |
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