YOUR CALL

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COUNTRY POEMS

You call me today.
We can decide if we want to play.
Hopefully, friends we will stay.
You'll call me tomorrow. They'll be no sorrow.

Your call.

You'll call me tonight, under the moon bright.
For your call, I can't wait.
It'll be great. It'll be grand.
I hope you understand.

Your call.

9. It will be fine. It will be divine.
The song the telephone does sing.
You'll ring the phone bells on the phone of mine.
You'll call me on the phone. I will no longer be alone.

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