lyrics !! play your songs on my boombox lyin’ on my bed, legs crossed dial on the telephone finger on the spinner i don’t ever ask for much so gimme a call, why don’t ‘cha? just gimme a call, why don’t ‘cha? we could have it all don’t you want that? goin’ crazy in my room playin’ dress up to lose ‘cause it’s alright if it’s you y’know i look dazzlin’ in blue i don’t ever ask for much so gimme a call, why don’t ‘cha? just gimme a call, why don’t ‘cha? we could have it all don’t you want that? don’t keep me waiting again yeah i’ve got all night but i don’t wanna pretend if you’ve got somebody else occupying space up in your head so gimme a call, why don’t ‘cha? just gimme a call, why don’t ‘cha? we could have it all don’t you want that? yeah i still have the cd’s you gave me brand new as the day that you laid them said, be careful these are my favorites oh but i can’t help but think you still think of me at all you should know you’ve got a way of makin’ me feel odd so gimme a call, why don’t ‘cha? just gimme a call, why don’t ‘cha? we could have it all don’t you want that?
