Haywire 617 - Hang Up The Telephone

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It's getting late, won't you stay up with me? Hear me out, I have this fantasy Let's skip the small talk and run away with me Let's leave this place This could be entirely The worst decision we ever make But I can't think straight When the sun hits your face As the rain comes down outside your window now I feel so at ease Take the scenic route on to something new Just you and me Just you and me This could be entirely The worst decision we ever make But I can't think straight When the sun hits your face As the rain comes down outside your window now I feel so at ease We'll take the scenic route on to something new Just you and me Hang up the telephone, turn up the radio And put this record on repeat Just you and me Hang up the telephone, turn up the radio And put this record on repeat Hang up the telephone, turn up the radio And put this record on repeat Hang up the telephone, turn up the radio And put this record on repeat Hang up the telephone, turn up the radio And put this record on repeat
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