onsdag 14 januari 2009

Next to you

Two 'o clock and I wish that I was sleepingYou're in my head like a song on the radioAll I know is that I got to get next to youYeah I got to get next to youSitting here turning minutes into hoursTo find the nerve just to call you on the telephoneYou don't know that I got to get next to you
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Next to you

Two 'o clock and I wish that I was sleeping. You're in my head like a song on the radio. All I know is that I got to get next to you. Yeah I got to get next to you, Sitting here turning minutes into hours. To find the nerve just to call you on the telephone.
You don't know that I got to get next to you