- Dancing On The Telephone
When you call me,I dance on the telephone
When I'm waiting, I gnaw my fingers to the bone
When it's raining, it's always raining on my heart
But when you call me it don't seem to matter that
The car won't start and the roof's started leaking
Some business set's it on fire
When we're in touch with each other
There's a cool exchange, touch me and believe it
Operator, high anticipation
Cool exchange, in a boys imagination
Ooh, ooh, I'm dancing on the telephone
Operator, high anticipation
Cool exchange, in a boys imagination
Ooh, ooh, I'm dancing on the telephone
When you call me, I fall for the party line
Could be in mensa with an iq of under thirty-nine
Ah, now we're talking
Some girls are fond of deceiving
You got my whole heart believing
When you're in touch with each other
There's a cool exchange, touch me and believe it
Operator, high anticipation
Cool exchange, in a boys imagination
Ooh, ooh, I'm dancing on the telephone
Operator, high anticipation
Cool exchange, in a boys imagination
Ooh, ooh, I'm dancing on the telephone
Letras
- (i Believe)love's a Prima Donna
(if This Is Love) Give Me More
(love) Compared With You
49th Parallel
All Men Are Hungry
Back To The Farm
Bed In The Corner
Best Years of Our Lives
Black Or White (and Step On It)
Carry Me Again
CAVALIERS
Chameleon
Crazy Raver
Dancing On The Telephone
Death Trip
Don't Go, Don't Cry
Everything Changes
Finally a Card Came
Fire In The Night
Gi Valentine
Here Comes The Sun
Hideaway
Innocence And Guilt
Irresistible
Is It True What They Say
It Wasn't Me
Judy Teen
Loretta's Tale
Mad Mad Moonlight
Make Me Smile
Faça-me Sorrir
Mirror Freak
Mr. Raffles
Mr. Soft
Muriel The Actor
My Only Vice
New-fashioned Way
Nothing Is Sacred (it's Everything Else)
Panorama
Promises
Psychomodo
Rain In Venice
Red Is a Mean, Mean Colour
Ritz
Sebastian
Seeking a Love
Seeking a Love (part II)
Singular Band
Sling It
Sweet Dreams
That's My Life In Your Hands
The Alibi
The Lighthouse
Too Much Tenderness
Tumbling Down
Understand
Victim Of Love
What Becomes Of The Broken-hearted ?
What Ruthy Said
White, White Dove