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           She did'nt want to be alone.

           A feeling of cold to the bone.

           The evil king on his thone.

       A girl at the mall alone, without a date, or

       without a dance, or at the ball too late.

      

        Call me is what she said.



       It was something she would hate

       A chance she was not going to take.

       A mistake she was not going to make.

      In the oven, she was not going to bake.      



         Call me is what she said.



       She sent great thoughts through my head.

        I really love her a lot.

      Tonight, I will not be able to sleep in my bed.

    My face is turning heart red.

   A new place, and a new space.



         Call me is what she said.



       She wanted a call on the phone.

       She did not want to be alone in the dark hall or

       at the big mall.

       She was afraid of the dark and the ghosts haunt.



          Oh, call me is what she said.

          Yeah, call me is what she said.