(T. B. Schmit/M. Towers/S. Strong)
You're telling me this
Telling me that I'm oughta hand
Well maybe it's this
Maybe it's that you don't understand
Keep on talking to me
You're loud as thunder
I don't matter baby
'Cuz I think you got the wrong, wrong number
You know I talk in my sleep
You got me worried and weak
I can't take it
'Cuz everytime that you shout
Baby there ain't no doubt
Got to shake it
Why can't ya
Why can't ya let it be
It brings me under
You live a fantasy
Don't you think you got the wrong, wrong number
I don't mean to sound too rough
But you know better
I've had enough
My telephone rings and it's you on the line
But my love's unlisted don't you waste my time
You got the wrong number
Baby check it and see
Think you got the wrong number
Instead of living in doubt
Why don't you figure it out
Why can't ya
Why can't ya let it be
It brings me under
You live in a fantasy
Don't you think you got the wrong number
Baby check it and see
Think you got the wrong number
Instead of living in doubt
Why don't you figure it out
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