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Hanging On the Telephone

Blondie

House

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Chris Stein
Chris Stein
Гитара
Clement Burke
Clement Burke
Барабаны
Deborah Harry
Deborah Harry
Вокал
Frank Infante
Frank Infante
Гитара
Jimmy Destri
Jimmy Destri
Клавишные инструменты
Nigel Harrison
Nigel Harrison
Бас
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jack N. Lee
Jack N. Lee
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Mike Chapman
Mike Chapman
Продюсер
Kevin Bartley
Kevin Bartley
Мастеринг-инженер
Grey Russell
Grey Russell
Ассистент инженера
Peter Coleman
Peter Coleman
Инженер

Слова

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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