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Love The Red Telephone

take them home (Road to take them home) Somebody ought to say "Don't fall off the mountain all alone" Someday I will find the strength to pick the This red telephone

I met a girl named Joy She was a sweet and happy thing Her eyes were bright blue jewels And we were married in the spring I had no idea what happiness And little love

wires on the telephone Our hearts are pounding like a hurricane Makin' love to the rhythm of the pourin' rain Makin' love to the rhythm of the pourin' rain Makin' love

my way 'Cause babe I'm coming home Telephone poles are whizzing by But that ain't fast enough Peddle down, flying low, the things we do for love. No cops, stop signs, red

a couple of wide-boy sharks Flashing their teeth in the small-town dark Huddled myself in the cold That old red brick house I can find it blindfolded I loved

your time, it don't wash off CHORUS Late in life I fell in love uptown With a one-armed woman who'd been around I said how my love did you lose your hand

All through the night you telephoned I saw the light blinking red Beside the cradle But you don't know how far I've gone Now I must live with the lie

card mechanic Had a hand for trouble and a eye for cash Luckiest man in Dallas County He had a gold watch chain and a black mustache And he loved his whiskey and he loved

a l'amour Puisque tu n'es pas la Like a cold heart Life falls short of life [Lit.: Life fails/is missing to life] Love falls short of love Since you