Tja bästaste dig
You call me up in the morning
We'll stay on the phone until dawning
You tell me secrets I actually keep
You call me up around noon and
Bring me all the good gossip
You hold my head when I throw up
I hold your hand when you weep
And we talk about friends and we talk about records,
talk about life and we'll talk about death
And we dance in the living room, dance on the sidewalks
Dance in the movies, dance at the festivals, dance, dance
No men ever really dance like this
Damn! I wish I was a lesbian and that you were too
Damn! I wish I was, so I could fall in love with you
We'll stay on the phone until dawning
You tell me secrets I actually keep
You call me up around noon and
Bring me all the good gossip
You hold my head when I throw up
I hold your hand when you weep
And we talk about friends and we talk about records,
talk about life and we'll talk about death
And we dance in the living room, dance on the sidewalks
Dance in the movies, dance at the festivals, dance, dance
No men ever really dance like this
Damn! I wish I was a lesbian and that you were too
Damn! I wish I was, so I could fall in love with you
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