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Baby pick up the phone cause i'm drunk and alone and i need someone to take me home and i wish it was you Well get me out of this place cause i got blood on my face and i am getting tired of the taste of my own shoe But how in the devil, I get into trouble I dont think I'll ever be sure but the one thing i am sure of is there's no love like your love So come on quit dragging me down come on well i'm waiting around for you to come and get me out of here well it was a god aweful scene at the bar down on King infact this night has been troubling to say the least phony friends, phony names exchangin' numbers, playing games guess i should do the same, but its not just me But how in the devil, I get into trouble I dont think I'll ever be sure but the one thing i am sure of is there's no love like your love So come on quit dragging me down come on well i'm waiting around for you to come and get me out of here Well so come on stop thinking about it come on you know i am working it out and i dont think i can wait another year |