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Oh I been watching you for so longDon't wanna git you on the telephoneJust wanna gitcha, gitcha to my homeSo I can gitcha, gitcha all aloneYou better believe itThere's so much shit on the radioI close my eyes to the music Right now none of it turns me onKylie Minogue won't take my callsI need to sell a few more recordsMy friend Matt just wrote the hookHe'll be here in a few more seconds, yeah yeahOh I been watching you for so longDon't wanna git you on the telephoneJust wanna gitcha, gitcha to my homeSo I can gitcha, gitcha all aloneYou better believe itThere's so much sex on my MTVI can shake my ass to the musicBut there ain't no videos onNobody climax and they're fakingI need to channel this frustrationAll this tease and no releaseSongtexteBut I'm glued to the station, yeah yeahOh I been watching you for so longDon't wanna git you on the telephoneJust wanna gitcha, gitcha to my homeSo I can gitcha, gitcha all aloneOkay! Everyone listen!I need complete uninterrupted attentionLately I've learned a few hard lessonsRight now I could use some kissingHere we go...Umm, you know that I been waiting so longOh I been watching you for so longDon't wanna git you on the telephoneJust wanna gitcha, gitcha to my homeSo I can gitcha, gitcha all alone Aus Songtexte Mania