Lyrics

Oh, We hung around, after the show It was a wild night She caught my eye when I was ready to leave Under the spotlight One by one the people headed for home Before I knew it we were all alone Since that night I'm hanging by my phone She ain't calling Won't she get back to me (please get back to me) Please get back to me (please get back to me) Don't have no call ID (please get back to me) Oh, Get back to me (please get back to me) Oh, The after party was in full flight, jammin' to soul songs We mellowed out, stayed outta sight, dancing to slow songs And she smiled and took me by the hand Led me to a place far from the band A cosy little park or some enchanted land And I'm falling Won't she get back to me (please get back to me) Please get back to me (please get back to me) Don't have no call ID (please get back to me) Oh, Get back to me (please get back to me) I thought that girl would get back on the scene And make her way out of a magic dream I guess that things are never what they seem I'm still falling Won't she get back to me (please get back to me) Please get back to me (please get back to me) Don't have no call ID (please get back to me) Oh, Get back to me (please get back to me) Won't she get back to me (please get back to me) Please get back to me (please get back to me) Don't have no call ID (please get back to me) Oh, Get back to me (please get back to me) Won't she get back to me Please get back to me Don't have no call ID Oh, get back to me Oh, won't she get back to me
Writer(s): J-p Sutcliffe, Jean-pierre Sutcliffe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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