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Every time the telephone rings I hold my breath
Hoping that it's you, I'm scared to death
Phone went ring, my crippled heart cried
Let it be you, on the line
Then a voice says, Hello,
can
I
speak
to
Joe?
Wrong
number,
I
am
sorry,
goodbye
Pity the fool who loves you so
If you found someone new, don't let me know
The phone rang once again
My heart skipped a beat
Must be you, this is my belief
Then the voice on the other end says
Can
I
speak
to
Ben?
Wrong
number,
I
am
sorry,
goodbye
I live simply on the memory
Of your love that was once for me
Come back my darling please
And set my heart at ease
Then a voice says, Hello,
darling
you
know
I
love
you
so
Hold on baby, 'til I tell these blues goodbye
'Til I tell these blues goodbye
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- For The Good Times: The Allen Toussaint Sessions
- My True Story
- Tell It Like It Is
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- Believe
- Nature Boy: The Standards Album
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- To Make Me Who I Am
- Devotion
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