Late night driving with the telephone
In the car and I'm always
Waiting, waiting for the girl to call
I'll be lost on a lonely late night

She's got my number I must confess
One look in her eyes and I feel undressed
All of the world's standing at her door
She don't even care what they're waiting for
And every mistake that I ever made
Every little sin is on her display
And through it all I find that I want her still
She's got my number she always will

Late night driving with the telephone
In the car and I'm always
Waiting, waiting for the girl to call
I'll be lost on a lonely
Late night highway with the telephone
In the car and I'm always
Waiting, waiting for the girl to call
I'll be lost on a lonely
Late night

She's got my number she always did
She can always see where my secret's hid
Everything about me is hers to tell
She's got my number she always will

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Love...the slowest form of suicide.