Telephone Song

Mark David Manders

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    I'm sitting here drinking, got the telephone ringing
    Baby, I know it's you there on the line
    Well just leave a message at the tone
    'Cause I'm all alone and that's the way I'll stay tonight
    I never promised you anything, don't you go talking no wedding ring
    Baby, I run when you pull those reins too tight

    And at the bar last night you nearly started a fight
    With some pretty girl that was sitting across the way
    Then you turned on me with that third degree
    Now wait a minute, Babe, that's a game that I don't play
    And how come I don't ever see those girls you say that are staring at me
    Maybe, Baby, 'cause you're standing in my way

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    And I think it's best for me to get my bags, it's time to
    leave
    I don't need no woman hanging on
    Well goodbye, Babe, we're through, I'll never be what you want me to
    The only thing I'll ever be is gone

    I'll never forget that night we met
    When I took a chance and we danced all night long
    It felt so right when I held you tight
    You squeezed my hand as the band played its final song
    But how the hell was I to know you'd be the kind that wouldn't let go
    I think it's time for me to move along

    And I think it's best for me to get my bags, it's time to leave
    I don't need no woman hanging on
    Well goodbye, Babe, we're through, I'll never be what you want me to
    The only thing I'll ever be is gone

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    Composición: Mark David Manders

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