Kansas City - Sneaky Sound System

When you’re coming home and it’s getting late

I was, on the ride of fate

Two eyes light up the screen

Ooo the prettiest face you’ve ever seen

You.oo in the depleting light

Tip toe through in the middle of the night

You say, I want what you got ooh

And the rocket launches at the sun.

Somebody in Kansas City loves me

Somebody is waiting by the telephone

Somebody in Kansas City loves me

Somebody is waiting too, all alone

Hey!

Now listen, I’m a figure of 8

You can catch me in your wooden shoes

But the clock is ticking 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 I’m late

Oh I, forgot to mention

He’s like that tin man with a big heart

It ain’t easy, he loves me

And the rocket launches at the sun.

Somebody in Kansas City loves me

Somebody is waiting by the telephone

Somebody in Kansas City loves me

Somebody is waiting too, all alone

Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh

Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh

Oh oh somebody, oh oh somebody, oh oh in Kansas City

Oh oh somebody, oh oh somebody, oh oh in Kansas City

Somebody in Kansas City loves me

Somebody is waiting by the telephone

Somebody in Kansas City loves me

Somebody is waiting too, all alone

Oh oh somebody, oh oh somebody, oh oh in Kansas City

Oh oh somebody, oh oh somebody, oh oh love me

Oh oh somebody, oh oh somebody, oh oh in Kansas City

Oh oh somebody, oh oh somebody, oh oh love me loves me love me loves me (fade)