Hotline

Late last night I've got to cry For 99 cents of line You see I said my love has left I need to know what we will be But her crystal ball, it don't work at all She said, "You're not the one for me" I need a hotline, hotline to you I need a hotline, hotline to you Spent more time hanging on the line Just to hear you're doing fine Reaching through the strangest part to you Though you know it's not my style I would give every cent I have Just to hear you, just to hear you're mine I need a hotline, hotline to you I need a hotline, hotline to you I need a hotline, hotline to you I'd give my hands to hold you, hands to hold you now I'd give my hands to hold you, hands to hold you now And that's alright, alright And that's alright, alright