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1st verse:  Getting on a phone with a busy line
Talking on a phone and loosing my mind
Never never never never realise
It feels so far,like a million miles
Give me give me give me give me little hand
Just listen to your heart,dont consider it
I’m looking out at a city night
I see your eyes in city lights

chorus:   Moscow calling Operator don’t teas me
Moscow calling Operator what’s going on
Moscow calling All the circuits are busy
Moscow calling I’m going on ain’t giving it up

2nd verse:  Party party party party somewhere going crazy
Night is calling me out there but I grip the phone
I’m having no choice
No coffee, no beer, no cigarettes, and line’s still busy
Operator on the other and I need your voice
I need to hear your voice

I’m phono phono phono phonomaniac

B part When I hear your voice I wanna kiss the phone
I wanna get paid for the weeks I stayed alone
I have no one elso to call for you I wanna save it all
But it doesn’t got thru
I’m going on and on
I feel I’m gonna break this telephone

I’m phono phono phono phonomaniac