If you're havin' trouble with the high school head He's givin' you the blues You wanna graduate but not in his bed Here's what you gotta do Pick up the phone I'm always home Call me anytime Just ring three sixty two four three six o I lead a life of crime
If you got a lady and you want her gone But you ain't got the guts She keeps on naggin' at you night and day Enough to drive you nuts Pick up the phone And leave her alone It's time you made a stand For a fee I'm happy to play Your night time plan
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