Aaron Neville – Wrong Number

Every time the telephone rings I hold my breath

Hoping that it`s you, I`m scared to death

Phone went ring, my crippled heart cried

Let it be you, on the line

Then a voice say hello, can I speak to Joe?

Wrong number, I`m sorry, good bye

Pity the fool who loves you so

If you found someone new, don`t let me know

The phone rang once again, my heart skipped a beat

Must be you, this is my belief

Then the voice on the other end say can I speak to Ben?

Wrong number, I`m sorry, good bye

I live simply on the memory

Of your love that was once for me

Come back my darling please

And set my heart at ease

Then a voice say hello, darling you know I love you so

Hold on baby, `til I tell these blues good bye

`Til I tell these blues good bye