| Of all the chicks & broads & babes & bimbos I have known
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| No one does it better than you do on the phone
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| Midway through my busy day all through my empty night
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| I dial your 900 number and it feels oh so right
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| When I’m feelin lonely and bottled up inside
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| I know I can aslays take that magic carpet ride
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| I get down on my bearskin rug on my loving room floor
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| I get you on the telephone & you give me what for
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| When it comes to lovin on the phone you are the best
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| Local or long distance, you’re better thatn the rest
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| And when it is all over, when it’s been said and done
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| Of all the numbers out there, your number’s number one
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| I used to go to pick up bars when I felt all alone
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| Now I just have a few drinks and pick up my telephone
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| I like my lovin private this is not a party line
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| I don’t have call waiting cause I’m busy all the time
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| I don’t know what you look like
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| And I don’t know how you smell
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| But the way you talk to me no human tongue could tell
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| There are so many digits, yours are the ones I pick
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| Cause the way you talk to me no human tongue can lick
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| (Chorus)
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| The things that you say to me, well I can’t sing them here
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| Let’s just say it’s worth it, that phone call’s not too dear
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| And I know you don’t love me but hey I don’t love you
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| I just love those things you say & what you tell me to do
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| Cause lovin’s never easy & love can be a chore
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| And these days love is dangerous I need not say more
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| Some folks say I’ts kinky & some say it’s obscene
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| But thank you Alexander Graham Bell
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| For your lovin machine
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