Lyrics
9 6 9 6
9 6 9 6
9 6 9 6
9 6 9 6
Late last night I called you on the phone
At the exact same time you called me on the phone
69
I'm tying up the line
At least I know you called me
You called me on the phone
Look the other way
Pretend to be polite
There's a pregame down the lane
For it boys who don't bite
Sublime and to the nines
Nothing left to fate
Lathered up archangels
Leaving bubbles in the grate
Late last night I called you on the phone
At the exact same time you called me on the phone
69
I'm tying up the line
At least I know you called me
You called me on the phone
Clean the dirty slate
Buck up and look alive
Downing wine on boss's dime
With it girls who can thrive
Serene and full of steam
A night cap machine
Swear I saw you in the shade
At one big stupid rave
Late last night I called you on the phone
At the exact same time you called me on the phone
69
I'm tying up the line
At least I know you called me
You called me on the phone
