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Somebody's calling me to be my girlSomebody's calling me to be my girlBut my hands don't work; they're more like feetAnd the wake-up call, "go back to sleep"Babe, come with meAnd I'll take you to the place I sleepOh, darling, come with meAnd I'll show you the place I sleepSomebody's phoning me to be my girlSomebody's phoning me to be my girlBut the phone won't ring when I'm on the streetAnd the heart won't beat when I'm half asleepSomebody's texting me to be my girlConstantly texting me to be my girlBut the text won't take away nights that creepAnd my mouth won't move when I'm in too deepBabe, come with meAnd I'll take you to the place I sleepOh, darling, come with meAnd I'll show you the place I sleepAll rightSongtexteSomebody's calling me into their workWrapped up and full of good inside their workBut the car won't start when I'm half asleepAnd the kids don't cry when you're on your feetBabe, come with meAnd I'll show you the place I sleepOh, darling, come with meAnd I'll take you to the place I liveThe place I liveThe place I liveThe place I liveThe places where I live Aus Songtexte Mania