Lyrics The Pretty Things

The Pretty Things

I'm Calling

You've got a loaded imagination

Uncovering investigations

And I like that

You were born on another planet

In words of the man I think you have it,

And I want some

Well every time I try to call you on the telephone

I'm full of sadness when I know that you're not there

Another star appears high in the heavens and I guess I don't care

Imagination

Uncovering a Watergate investigation,

That's good

You were born on another planet,

In the words of the man you have it,

And I think I'd like some.

Well every time I try to call you on the telephone etc.

I keep, calling calling can't get the number

My garden's full of green vegetation

And underneath the greenfly I think something's

Growing there

You were born on another planet

In the words of the book I think you've read it,

I want some.

Well every time I try to call you on the telephone etc.

I can't reach that number, I keep calling.