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He's On The Phone Lyrics


Princessa He's On The Phone


He's on the phone and she wants to go home
She's in hand to make a sound it's time to go

Ooh, someday (someday) someday (someday)

He's on the phone doesn't want to go home
The hotel life forget your wife,
you're on your own
Arkanseenia girl,
her life's a gas he loves the trash
Inside this world
Can't find his way there, stuck the cash
Feeling flash in Leicester Square

Ooh yes she never meant to call,
she did anyway
And now she's trying to find the words to say
Someday (someday), someday (someday)
Yes, ooh she never meant to call,
she did anyway
And now she's trying to find the words to say
Someday (someday), someday (someday)

It's five to twelve, and she's nervous as hell
You've nothing to lose
It's hard to choose, it's hard to tell
Skin is to drop and war
Her lipstick kiss reminisce and wait till dawn

Ooh yes she never meant to call,
she did anyway
And now she's trying to find the words to say
Someday (someday), someday (someday)
Yes, ooh she never meant to call,
she did anyway
And now she's trying to find the words to say
Someday (someday), someday (someday)

He's on the phone

Oh yes she never meant to call,
she did anyway
And now she's trying to find the words to say
Someday (someday), someday (someday)
Yes, ooh she never meant to call,
she did anyway
And now she's trying to find the words to say
Someday (someday), someday (someday)



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