Texty písní Bettie Serveert

Bettie Serveert

Don't Touch That Dial !

Hear me now

Now don’t just stand there

I can't see your doubts

We’re playing an 'Operation Tease'

And no, you can’t change the rules

There’s a penalty

For every pass you make at me

Just wait and see

Guilty as sin, up to my chin

I got arrested on a whim

Don't touch that dial!

Ooh, dial, ooh

Our worlds collide

But they don’t change

They kind of slip ‘n' slide

Until they're close enough to see

They know, you can’t change my world

There’s a penalty

For every claim you make on me

I just wait and see

Guilty as sin, up to my chin

I got arrested on a whim

Don't touch that dial!

Ooh, you get service with a smile, ooh

And you call me on the phone at night

I’m feeling so excited to hear your voice

You’re so out of control

You’re like a roller coaster ride

You’re like a ride

Cut it up, cut it out

Cut it up, cut it out

Cut it up, cut it out

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