Moscow Calling Songtext
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Getting on a phone with a busy lineTalking on a phone and losing my mindNever never never never realizeIt feels so far, like a million milesGive me give me give me give me little handJust listen to your heart, don't consider itI'm looking out at the city nightI see your eyes in city lightsMoscow calling Operator don't teas meMoscow calling Operator what's going onMoscow calling All the circuits are busyMoscow calling I'm going on ain't giving it upParty party party party somewhere going crazyNight is calling me out, but I grip the phone I'm having no choiceNo coffe, no beer, no cigarettes, & line's still busyOperator on the other end I need your voiceI need to hear your voiceMoscow calling Operator don't teas meMoscow calling Operator what's going onMoscow calling All the circuits are busyMoscow calling I'm going on ain't giving it upI'm phono phono phono phonomaniacWhen I hear your voice I wanna kiss the phoneI wanna get paid for the weeks I stayed aloneI have no one else to call, for you I wanna save it allBut it doesn't get throughI'm going on and onI feel I'm gonna break this telephoneMoscow calling Operator don't teas meMoscow calling Operator what's going onMoscow calling All the circiuts are busyMoscow calling I'm going on ain't giving it upI'm phono phono phono phonomaniac
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