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Save Us S.O.S. Lyrics

Artist: Hot Hot Heat
Album: Make Up the Breakdown

You've got to...you've got to...
You've got to save us, S.O.S...
I'm out of gas, I'm out of touch.
Shipwrecked ferry; marry me, or take me out to lunch.
Save us, S.O.S...
I'm out of gas, I'm out of love.
No, no, no, no, no, I won't be coming home.
Tell her, tell her, tell her, tell her, tell her, that I
still am on the road.
No, no, no, no, no, I won't be coming home...
Make sure she knows, make sure she knows...
that I would change it, if I could.
You see, there's an exit door and it won't open up for me...
There's an exit door and it won't open up, you see...
There's an exit door and it won't open up for me...
There's an exit door, and you've got to...
You've got to save us, S.O.S...
I'm out of gas, I'm out of touch
Shipwrecked ferry, marry me, or take me out to lunch.
Save us, S.O.S...
I'm out of gas, I'm out of touch.
No, no, no, no, no, I won't be coming home.
Tell her, tell her, tell her, tell her, tell her, that I
still am on the road.
No, no, no, no, no, I won't be coming home.
Make sure she knows, make sure she knows...
that I would change it, if I could.
There's an exit door and it won't open up for me...
There's an exit door and it won't open up, you see...
There's an exit door and it won't open up for me...
There's an exit door, and you've got to...
You've got to...Save us, S.O.S...
I'm out of gas, I'm out of touch.
Shipwrecked ferry; marry me or take me out to lunch.
Save us, S.O.S...
I heard a tick-tock, tick-tock
tick-talk to you, on the phone...
Ring, ring, though I know that nobody's...home.
Why not?
"Why not?", I ask.
Why not?
Why can't we be creative?
Why not?
"Why not?", I ask.
Why not?
Why can't we be together?
Save us, S.O.S...
You've gotta.
Save us, S.O.S...
You've gotta.
Save us, S.O.S...
You've gotta.
Save us, S.O.S...
I heard a tick-tock, tick-tock...
tick-talk to you, on the phone.
Ring, ring though I know, that
you've gotta just save us, S.O.S...
You've gotta save us, S.O.S.
I heard a tick-tock, tick-tock...
tick-talk to you, and you're not home.

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