From the recording Beep Beep
Produced by Mark Matson
Keyboards by Chaka Taylor
Keyboards recorded by Curt Lee
Lyrics
Beep Beep/ Move Over
No I never ever ever thought I’d ever sit by the phone (no no no )
Nor did I intend to leave you so long (so long)
Never wanted to be on my own (all alone)
Settling for you is where I went wrong
No more wine you’ll be tasting from my lips
No more sugar you’ll be placing on my hips
No more fun in the sun
No more, rollin in the waves of sweet ecstasy
Beep beep, Move over and move along
Beep beep, Make room for another love
Beep beep, Move over and move along
Beep beep, Make room for another one
Beep beep, Move over and move along
Beep beep, Make room for another love
Beep beep, Move over… move over…
Thought I’d be lost forever in your gaze (oo-la-la-la-la)
Can you imagine (oo) my dismay (dismay)
To find you’d been between her thighs (nasty lies)
Drowning in despair, lungs can’t get ‘nough air
No more wine you’ll be tasting from my lips
No more sugar you’ll be placing on my hips
No more fun in the sun
No more, rollin in the waves of sweet ecstasy
Beep beep, Move over and move along
Beep beep, Make room for another love
Beep beep, Move over and move along
Beep beep, Make room for another one
Beep beep, Make room for another love
Beep beep, Move over… move over…
No one can make me doubt my own capabilities (just me)
So why do I write these words to reassure me (ooo-weeee)
You’re the first that I let get to me (mentally)
Now I know to let lying dogs be
No more wine you’ll be tasting from my lips
No more sugar you’ll be placing on my hips
No more fun in the sun
No more, rollin in the waves of sweet ecstasy
Beep beep, Move over and move along
Beep beep, Make room for another love
Beep beep, Move over and move along
Beep beep, Make room for another one
Beep beep, Make room for another love
Beep beep, Move over… move over…