| Pick up the phone
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| I’m comin' in strong and soft
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| I know you’re at home
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| Hell, did I scare you off
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| Hiding alone, I know you
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| Gotta get gone, I’ll be home soon
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| Now I’m stuck here in this bar
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| In Peterborough or Moosanee
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| And it’s hard enough to reach you
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| Don’t treat me like an enemy
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| And I’m hiding in the night
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| Selling four chords and my heartache
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| While you’re a moving target
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| Are you too far departed?
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| Caught in a room
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| But you ain’t resting
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| Try to get through
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| Waitin' on connection
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| But who’s voice will I hear, if you pick up?
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| Cause it ain’t so clear, are we out of touch?
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| Now I’m stuck here in this bar
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| In Peterborough or Moosanee
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| And it’s hard enough to reach you
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| Don’t treat me like an enemy
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| And I’m hiding in the night
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| Selling four chords and my heartache
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| While you’re a moving target
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| Are you too far departed?
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| A hoo…
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| A hoo…
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| A hoo…
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| A hoo…
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| Now I’m waiting by the phone
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| And I’m cursin' at the clock
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| Can you stay up and let me in
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| Have you changed all the locks?
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| Don’t you treat me like a stranger
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| Can I talk to you unguarded?
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| Cause I ain’t comin' home yet baby
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| So now who’s the moving target
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| A hoo…
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| A hoo… |