I've got a lump in my throat about the note you wrote. I'd come on over but I haven't got a raincoat Have we got contact. You and me?. Have we got touchdown. Can we be? I've got contacts in my
If only there was time to say it all. I'd say it all. If only every sound that I make. Said it all Distance. Warning. Contact. Warning. Out of control Wake up from your sleep. It's not a
beat of my heart. for some luck then some spark from a second. When we make contact boy. Its a chain reaction. Its a physical chemical interaction. When we combine feel the satisfaction. Deep inside my
Contact!. Across the crowded disco room. Through a maze of dancing people. She sits so quiet and all alone. Wanting to get the disco fever. . And then she raised her head. Her eyes caught mine
track. For what I want to say. I got to get it out. There ain't no other way. To make contact. There ain't no getting away. From how I feel today. . Feelings flying around. Around up in the air
track. For what I want to say. I got to get it out. There ain't no other way. To make contact. There ain't no getting away. From how I feel today. . Feelings flying around. Around up in the air
. there's. ". "A contact. ("Uh"). With you. Baby!". In you mind you have capacities, you know. To telepath messages through the vast unknown. Please close your eyes and concentrate. With every thought you
cash. To spend on the prisons. While the youth they fast. Now I'm waiting on the day. When we can all bring. Like Martin Luther King. This is why I sing. . chorus. I want some contactcontact
