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Phonecall

de Robert Babicz

From Brazil to Paris, my baby took a ride
Went down to Oklahoma, fell in love that night
Did ask Timothy Leary
Why did he lie?
'Cause there ain't no utopia
On the other side someday

I went down to the cross pads with a suitcase in my hand
I'll see you in Carolina, baby, that's where we'll make our stand
When the river starts rising, that's where I want to be
In the heat of your summer is the thing that sets me free

Someday, we can be together in the house of my friends
Someday, we can be together in the house of my friends

When the last lights are fading, I'll see you walk away
I'll see you in Armageddon, baby, come back another day
You were stripped down naked for only loving me
In your sleepy little back room is the place I want to be

And someday, we can be together in the house of my friends
And someday, we can be together in the house of my friends
And someday, we can be together in the house of my friends
And someday, we can be together in the house of my friends

And someday, we can be together in the house of my friends
And someday, we can be together in the house of my friends
And someday, we can be together in the house of my friends
And someday, we can be together in the house of my friends

So we went down to the railroad tracks
You could smell the blood of horses from the saddle to your back
She kissed me to say it's all right, as we looked down on the bare plains
As we headed for my friend's house
And that day rains came

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