Mr. Midnight

With magic hands that are reaching out to me And hungry eyes they're consuming all they see When I'm left with your fictitious masculinity It's taking over me How do I get going When you're not there What's I supposed to do pull my own hair but then I hear Mr. Midnight in my ear Mr. Midnight, always call me when the time ain't right When it's too late and I've said goodnight Oh Mr Mr I miss ya miss ya Oh Mr Mr I miss ya miss ya Oh Mr Mr I miss ya miss ya Mr. Midnight, yeah How do it get going when you're not there All I gots to do is stare At the wall listening to his sweet songs Until I hear that phone call Oh Mr. Midnight bang my line tonight Mr. always too late bad timing right Oh Mr Mr Midnight when you ever gonna get it right Mr. Midnight, always call me when the time ain't right When it's too late and I've said goodnight Oh Mr Mr I miss ya miss ya Oh Mr Mr I miss ya miss ya Oh Mr Mr I miss ya miss ya Mr. Midnight, yeah Oh Mr Mr I miss ya miss ya Oh Mr Mr I miss ya miss ya Oh Mr Mr I miss ya miss ya Mr. Midnight, yeah