Letra de Calling Direct

You never call me about the good news
I'm down in the city, so what's the use
Traffic oh yeah‚ alright
The barometric pressure is out of control
I can't wake up when it's like this
The raindrops just let me go‚ let me go
I'd stage tage a coup to get to you‚ alright
I'd stage a coup to get to you
Inconvertible...I can't get through
My denim is soaked, is this a big joke
I'm calling direct to you
I'd stage a coup to get to you, alright
I'd stage a coup to get to you‚ alright
I'd stage a coup to get to you, alright
I'd stage a coup to get to you, alright
Is there another?
Is there another?
Tell me better‚ is there another?
Is there another?
Tell me better
Is there another?
Is there another?