RingRingPrettyWords

I called you Monday before last
was so many things I wanted to tell you
I wanted to tease you-please you
set you on fire-let your heart race
all I got was the ringing of the telephone
you say you love to listen to me
always tell me how much you want me
how much you miss me if a day goes by
I called you this Saturday
were so many things I wanted to do to you
I wanted to kiss you-touch you
Rev your engine rub you up Rub you down
all I got was the ringing of the telephone
you say I'm beautiful always tell me
how much you love me how you
can't get enough me
Guess all I have are pretty words
Pretty words stuck on repeat
just like a broken CD
Fairytales and fantasy's glitter like gold
Their very soundtrack a ringing telephone
should have called me back
maybe wispered some more pretty pretty words
uh nevermind you know I think it could wait
save your pretty pretty words all you'll get
will be the ringing of the telephone

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