Operator - The Vanns

Hey operator you're the one

so smooth and sexy just undercover

Oh operator you've ruined my fun

don't want your promises

Don't need no argument, just want your love

I've got the boots to get me there, smoking cigarettes are you calling this unfair

I don't care what the neighbours say, it's too late, it's too late to change

This is my idea, my idea, my idea of fun

It's too late, it's too late, it's too late I'm done

Standing in line I'm here to lay you down, can't stand the pain of the morning

These women are calling, they're calling, they're calling your name

The hounds they call

You can teach me how to cry there are no rules that I abide, I'm caught, I'm framed

I've got the boots to get me there, we're drinking ‘till the morning are you calling this unfair

I don't care what the neighbours say, it's too late, it's too late to change

This is my idea, my idea, my idea of fun

It's too late, it's too late, it's too late I'm done

This is my idea, my idea, my idea of fun

It's too late, it's too late, it's too late I'm done

I've got the boots to get me there, smoking cigarettes are you calling this unfair

I don't care what the neighbours say, it's too late, it's too late to change

This is my idea, my idea, my idea of fun

It's too late, it's too late, it's too late I'm done

This is my idea, my idea, my idea of fun

It's too late, it's too late, it's too late I'm done

Hey goony, come get me

Hey goony, come get me

Hey goony, come get me