Go somewhere and phone him And ask him where my thoughts are I'm gonna say to him, "Are my thoughts with you, babe? How twisted they are, babe Since you
streetcar Go somewhere and phone him And ask him where my thoughts are I'm gonna say to him Are my thoughts with you babe How twisted, babe, are they Since you
Go somewhere and phone him And ask him where my thoughts are I'm gonna say to him Are my thoughts with you babe How twisted, babe, are they Since you
