A desert road from Vegas to nowhere, some place better than where you're been. A coffee machine that needs some fixing, in a little café just around the bend.
I am calling you. Can't you hear me? I am calling you.
A hot dry wind blows right through me. The baby's crying and I can't sleep. But we both know a change is coming, coming closer, sweet release.
I am calling you. I know you hear me. I am calling you. Ooh … Ooh, Ooh, Ooh …
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I am calling you. I know you hear me. I am call-all-ling you.
A desert road from Vegas to nowhere, some place better than where you're been. A coffee machine that needs some fixing, in a little café just around the bend.
A hot dry wind blows right through me. The baby's crying and I can't sleep. And I can feel a change is coming, coming closer, sweet release.
I am calling you. Can't you hear me? I am calling you.