Save Us S.O.S. - Hot Hot Heat

You got to save us!

S-O-S!

I’m out of gas.

I’m out out of touch.

Shipwrecked ferry… marry me -or take me out to lunch.

No, I won’t be coming home.

Tell her that I still am on the road.

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?

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 can’t we be creative?

Why can’t we be together?