Songtexte: Jeanette Biedermann. You Call Me On The Phone.

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You?re calling on the phone
You know that I?m alone
And than I hear the words
You?re doing more than flirt
I just don?t know how you?re gettin? to this
Honey I don?t agree
It?s such a pretty day

Turns me on an?on?
To feel the warm sun
To see the blue sky
Makes me wanna fly

And I have to say
It?s great to make out, boy
When it?s a sunny, sunny day

You wake me up by dawn
An wanna be my storm
I shove you to the side
To me there?s something wrong
Let?s just wait now
For the sun to be strong
Baby, I can foresee
I know the perfect place

Makes me goin?strong
I can?t feel no wrong
And you?re here to stay
Taking me all the way