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Wrong Number (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Every time the telephone rings i hold my breath
Hoping that it’s you, i’m scared to death
Phone went ring, my crippled heart cried
Let it be you, on the line
Then a voice say hello, can i speak to joe?
Wrong number, i’m sorry, good bye

Pity the fool who loves you so
If you found someone new, don’t let me know
The phone rang once again, my heart skipped a beat
Must be you, this is my belief
Then the voice on the other end say can i speak to ben?
Wrong number, i’m sorry, good bye

I live simply on the memory
Of your love that was once for me
Come back my darling please
And set my heart at ease
Then a voice say hello, darling you know i love you so
Hold on baby, ‘til i tell these blues good bye
‘til i tell these blues good bye

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Wrong Number (Letra)

Wham!

Wham!

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Lime green lime green and tangerine
Are the sickly sweet colours of the snakes im seeing
Lime green and tangerine
Are the sickly sweet colours of the devil in my dreams

Lime green lime green and tangerine
Are the sickly sweet colours of the snakes im seeing
Lime green and tangerine
Are the sickly sweet colours of the devil in my dreams

It gets to friday and i give you a call
"you know im getting kind of worried
No she doesnt seem herself at all…
Lime green and a sickly kind of orange
I’ve never seen her like this before…"

I had the best laid plans this side of america
Started out in church and finished with angelica
Red and blue soul with a snow white smile
"can you dig it?"
I had the best laid plans this side of america
Started out in church and finished with angelica
And now i dig in the dirt
And i’m down here for a while…

You’ve got to make up your mind and make it soon
Is there room in your life
For one more trip to the moon?
Is there room in your life
For one more?

Burn red burn red red and gold
Are the deep dark colours of the snakes i hold
Burn red burn red and gold
Are the deep dark colours of the devil at home
"she pulls me down just as i’m trying to hide
Grabs me by the hair and drags me outside
And starts digging in the dirt…
For a not so early bird it’s the only way
For her to get the worm…"

I had the best laid plans this side of america
Started out in church and finished with angelica
Red and blue soul with a snow white smile
"can you dig it?"

I had the best laid plans this side of america
Started out in church and finished with angelica
Red and blue soul with a snow white smile
"can you dig it?"
And now i dig in the dirt
And i’ll be down here for a while…

"hello? are you still there?"
"hello? are you still there?"
…and much too late…
"sorry, wrong number"

Wrong Number (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Tom johnston

Telephone down the hall
Dark and dusty on a dirty wall
Funky number scratched up above
Call this number if you need some love
Another number that’s hard to read
Fools ‘round here call it endlessly
But i know better, just leave it alone
Sugar man sellin’ dreams on the phone

Oh oh oh oh oh oh wrong number
Don’t cha do it, no don’t cha do it
Oh oh oh oh oh oh wrong number
Don’t cha do it, no don’t cha do it
Oh oh that sugar it ain’t worth the price

Another day out in the streets
The rollers drag another man to his feet
Take him to jail, to city hall
Sugar man puts a cross on his wall

Oh oh oh oh oh oh wrong number
Don’t cha do it, no don’t cha do it
Oh oh oh oh oh oh wrong number
Don’t cha do it, no don’t cha do it
Oh oh that sugar it ain’t worth the price

They keep on callin’ the man day and night
Mercedes pulls up, they all gather ‘round
They flash their cash as the window rolls down
Then they run, run and hide
Back to their room for a warm sugar ride

Wrong Number (Letra)

Aaron Neville

Aaron Neville

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(t. b. schmit/m. towers/s. strong)

You’re telling me this
Telling me that i’m oughta hand
Well maybe it’s this
Maybe it’s that you don’t understand
Keep on talking to me
You’re loud as thunder
I don’t matter baby
‘cuz i think you got the wrong, wrong number

You know i talk in my sleep
You got me worried and weak
I can’t take it
‘cuz everytime that you shout
Baby there ain’t no doubt
Got to shake it
Why can’t ya
Why can’t ya let it be
It brings me under
You live a fantasy
Don’t you think you got the wrong, wrong number

I don’t mean to sound too rough
But you know better
I’ve had enough
My telephone rings and it’s you on the line
But my love’s unlisted don’t you waste my time

You got the wrong number
Baby check it and see
Think you got the wrong number
Instead of living in doubt
Why don’t you figure it out
Why can’t ya
Why can’t ya let it be
It brings me under
You live in a fantasy

Don’t you think you got the wrong number
Baby check it and see
Think you got the wrong number
Instead of living in doubt
Why don’t you figure it out