E.c. Davis Linda
I met her a little while ago
Waitin" tables babe,don't you know
She was the only one
I could talk too
Linda what's become of you
She was sweet and young
And oh so nice
Eagerness made me pay the price
Now when I call her
On the telephone
Her mother says she ain't home
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Linda where have you gone
Linda did I do you wrong
Linda don't make me pay this price
I was just being nice
Do you want me to be mean or cruel
Does it matter if I'm macho or cool
Please baby tell me what you want
So I can be with you tonight
Well she called me on the telephone
About 2 hours we talked of home
She asked me to stop on by
She didn't come and talk
I could have died
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Now I'm waiting for you to call
Cause my pride
Won't let me talk at all
Please baby you gotta make the move
Sittin' in my cold cruel room
Chorus(repeat 2 times)
