Debbie Harry - Hanging on the Telephone Lyrics

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Hanging on the Telephone

Hanging on the Telephone Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Hanging on the Telephone By Debbie Harry?
I'm in the phone booth, it's the one across the hall
If you don't answer, I'll just ring it off the wall I know he's there, but I just had to call Don't leave me hanging on the telephone Don't leave me hanging on the telephone I heard your mother, now she's going out the door Did she go to work or just go to the store? All those things she said, I told you to ignore Oh, why can't we talk again? Oh, why can't we talk again? Oh, why can't we talk again? Don't leave me hanging on the telephone Don't leave me hanging on the telephone It's good to hear your voice, you know it's been so long If I don't get your calls, then everything goes wrong I want to tell you something you've known all along Don't leave me hanging on the telephone I had to interrupt and stop this conversation Your voice across the line gives me a strange sensation I'd like to talk when I can show you my affection Oh, I can't control myself Oh, I can't control myself Oh, I can't control myself Don't leave me hanging on the telephone Hang up and run to me Whoa, hang up and run to me Whoa, hang up and run to me Whoa, hang up and run to me Whoa oh oh oh, run to me |
Who Wrote Hanging on the Telephone By Debbie Harry?
Jack Lee
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What's The Duration Of The Hanging on the Telephone By Debbie Harry?The duration of Hanging on the Telephone is 2:22 minutes and seconds. |
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