The Scabs

The Scabs
you got my name, you got my number

When the rain makes you feel lonely
When you're down and on your own
And maybe it's cold comfort
But I do want you to know
When the blues ticks on your window
And there's nothing left to go
I'm always on the other end of your phone

You got my name, you got my number
And I'm waiting by the phone
So I hope that you'll remember
Cause I'm always on my own

You got my name, you got my number
And I've got to let you know
That we're two of a kind
So please pick up your phone

When you feel you're being cold shouldered
And your back's against the wall
There ain't no one to turn to
Seems there's nothing left at all
Why don't you trust me
Say, why don't you gimme that call
Cause I'll be there to cath you
If you fall

You got my name, you got my number
And I'm waiting by the phone
So I hope that you'll remember
Cause I'm always on my own


written by Swinnen, Lambregt, Sijmons, Saenen
published by Strictly Confidential

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Toegevoegd door salvation op ma 21 apr, 2003 12:00 am

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Taal: Engels
Beschikbaar op: Jumping The Tracks (1991)

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