Luyện nghe bài hát 1-900-Sheila

Cledus T. Juss/Bruce Burch/Vern Dant, La-Po Music (BMI)/Bruce Music (SESAC)/Music Genesis (ASCAP)

He-he-he-he-he see here now...one...nine hunderd...
boy, I sure hope I get a purdy'n.
Maybe she'll look like Terry or Faith Hill or somebody.
Hm, hope this a party line.
we go!

Ha-ha. I's laid up 'na watchin' C.M.T.
Thought I'd have a night snack
So I to the kitchen on a commercial break
When sup'm called me

It was the voice that I'd ever heard
Comin' out of my set
Said, "Call now, you can hear me
And I'll tell ya my naughtiness."

So hesitation or further ado
I a hold of my Visa
And the number flashin' on my screen

You can it all to me
I'm your fantasy

...Ohhhh man!
So I back the recliner
And on the second
She whispered, "Hello. is Sheila.
Your credit number, please."

I said, "How much will it
For this trip to paradise?"
She said, "You can't put a on love"
That's another $4.98 went bye

After an of conversation
She had me on the receiver
Well, I up a sweat, I's out of breath
1-900-SHEILA

You can it all to me
I'm your fantasy

Like a man possessed I dialed her
Mornin' and night
And slowly but surely we fell in
As my phone bill out of sight

After so many costly heart to
I just had to her face to face
She give me her home address
So I had her traced. He-he.

Well, I thought it'd lead to a palace
Some in the sky
And, I must admit I was a little let
When I her in a double wide
...A wide???

beauty that I envisioned
That goddess drove me crazy
Answered the door a cigar in her mouth
And in at over two eighty. He-he-ho!

They say love all, well I reckon it's true
when it's for a fee
We I do, and now were one
Though she two of me

And she talks to me no
Every time she a breather
And never have to work
As as all you jerks dial

You can it all to me
I'm your fantasy

...I love you baby. Come to me. Smooch-smooch