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Five Minutes, Five
Call, Final Call

Peter,
I am one of your Fans
I sleep with your picture my pillow
(gotta something to believe in)
(five stage left sir)
I every record that you've ever made
(get on stage so I can him)
All of your I got 'em out of the magazine
They cover my room
And every that you're in town
I'm sitting in the row
Screaming and with the crowd
Do you see me?
I'm you have
I'm the girl with the long black
That's always sitting to the of you

What I want I have
so I make go mad
when I scream, I so bad
feels so cause good is bad

At every concert I out my favorite white satin dress
It all of my curves
And you look at me as I switch from to left
I know that there's a lot of look a around
But I the real you

What we want we can't
So it makes us go mad
ooooh
because
ooooh

Please don't ever get
Because if you do It break my heart in two
And I plan on waiting for you for ever and and a day

P.S.
What I want I must
so I make go mad
I scream, I scream so bad
feels so cause good is bad

Don't ever throw letter away
It took me 3 to write
to say that I really and truly love you

Love
Yours
Aww that don't so good
I I'll start all over again

a way introduce us
Spend the just the two of us
Oooh because we are your