| Lyrics: | (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 |
