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Artist: Pete Droge
I got in late last night
My hotel room was stale and cold
I closed the blinds and looked for a movie
Turned up the heat and put the scotch on ice
Picked up the phone and I dialed your number
Felt a relief when I heard your voice
We talked for an hour, three hours difference
I could not sleep so I called you back
I'm not calling to say, I love you
I'm not calling to say, I care
I'm not calling to say, I want you here
I think by now those things are clear to us both
But I tell you everyday 'cuz it makes me feel better babe
I woke up, the telephone was ringing
I thought, it's be the housekeeper with a gripe
Then I heard your voice and it simply soothed me
Sayin' honey did you sleep all right?
Are you calling to say you love me?
Are you calling to say you care?
Are you calling to say you want me there?
In your bed when you wake up
Well, I do too and I'll tell you everyday
'Cuz it makes me feel better babe
Yeah, it makes me feel better babe
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