Lyrics

The telephone is ringin' You got me on the run I'm drivin' in my car now Anticipating fun I'm drivin' right up to you, babe I guess that you couldn't see, yeah, yeah, yeah But you were under my wheels, honey Why don't you let me be? 'Cause when I call you on the telephone Say, "Take me to the show" And then I say, "Uh-huh, I just can't go" But wait a minute, I can't leave her home The telephone is ringin' You got me on the run I'm drivin' in my car now I got you under my wheels I got you under my wheels Got you under my wheels I got you under my wheels I got you under my wheels The telephone is ringin' You got me on the run I'm drivin' in my car now Anticipating fun I'm drivin' right up to you, babe I guess that you couldn't see, yeah, yeah, yeah But you were under my wheels, honey Why don't you let me be Under my wheels Under my wheels I got you under my wheels I got you under my wheels I got you under my wheels, yeah I got you under my wheels Got you under my wheels I got you under my wheels
Writer(s): Dennis Dunaway, Robert Alan Ezrin, Michael O Bruce Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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