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Tangled in the of a motel bed,
Samantha paints her toenails red.
And she asks me if she can mine too, and I say
"Samantha, for you."
And through the tinny speakers of an ancient
the "All Night Love Line" begins show.
And the callers call in, but the that's so strange,
it's all the story, just the voices that change on
"Beau's All Night Love Line,"
the show for in despair.
If you got somethin' to say to a that got away,
want
s to put you on the air."
The shadows the headlights of a passing car
Samantha's smile into file noir,
and she says, "Don't get me wrong, you and me,
I just can't figure out we're supposed to be.
"Maybe I love you, I know.
Maybe I'm afraid of you want to go.
I'm scared I'll lose my power to amuse,
and I'll wake up alone in a bed of blues, just listening to
"'Beau's All Night Love Line',
the show for in despair.
If you got to say to a l
ove got away,
Beau to put you on the air."
And Beau's thinkin', "This job hardly pays,"
but he figure out how to ask for a raise.
Meanwhile on the "Love Line," he says,
"You're on the air, number nine."
Samantha laughs at the two of us
and says, "I got miles on me, and you're such a kid, dear.
To you I'm a ride in an old Cadillac,
but I keep on prayin' you'll keep comin' back."
Is that cryin'? Or just somebody on
"Beau's All Night
Line."
the show for in despair.
If you got somethin' to say to a that got away,
wants to put you on the air.
If you got somethin' to say to a love got away,
wants to put you on the air.