Lyrics

How can you stand this waiting around For the telephone to ring You want him bad but you can't let it show 'Cos you are scared of losing him He lets you down when he stands you up And you swear he's history 'Cos you've got to choice When you hear his voice saying, Make love to me, make love to me One more time He keeps you on the borderline He's got a one track mind And I can see by your smile That you're two of a kind You're two of a kind You say it's only a matter of time And there must be someone else You wanna trust in his promises But you'll never fool yourself Now you're reading into his every move Like he only tells you lies And then you're on the phone And he's on his own sayin "Come round tonight, make love to me" One more time He keeps you on the borderline He's got a one track mind And I can see by your smile That you're two of a kind You're two of a kind Two of a kind Two of a kind ... One more time He keeps you on the borderline He's got a one track mind And I can see by your smile That you're two of a kind He's got you on the borderline He keeps you on the borderline He's got a one track mind And I can see by your smile That you're two of a kind.
Writer(s): Beverley Craven Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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