Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Deborah Harry
Deborah Harry
Chant
Chris Stein
Chris Stein
Guitare
Jimmy Destri
Jimmy Destri
Claviers
Nigel Harrison
Nigel Harrison
Basse
Frank Infante
Frank Infante
Guitare
Clement Burke
Clement Burke
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jack N. Lee
Jack N. Lee
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mike Chapman
Mike Chapman
Production
Grey Russell
Grey Russell
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Peter Coleman
Peter Coleman
Ingénierie
Steve Hall
Steve Hall
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

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 (Oh) Hang up and run to me (Oh) Hang up and run to me (Oh) Hang up and run to me (Oh, woah, woah, woah) Run to me, yeah
Writer(s): Jack Nathan Lee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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