(M. Crenshaw)  

      

  The dead of night and I'm all alone, yeah

I got my hand on the telephone

I've got to get ahold of you, 'cause when I do

I tell you something's gonna happen

Now just forget about your boyfriend, yeah

and I'll forget about my girlfriend

Come over and I'll show you how, I need you now

I said something's gonna happen

Aw baby, baby, baby

You know you really really wreck my nerves

You got my head goin' round and my feet off the ground

(You got me hangin' on the telephone)

Now we're all alone with the lights on down low, yeah

Rockin' music on the radio

It's just the way it ought to be, and momentarily

I tell you something's gonna happen