Maureen
October / November 1999


"Sorry...Wrong Number"


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He comes to me in the early morn
And sometimes returns after noon
Pleasuring eyes and kisses of thoughts
As the day passes by all too soon
Wonders if ever a time would come
All of me would be his, it seems
He is thinking too much and hoping there is
Such a thing as a Dial - A - Dream
Hmmm what a nice thought, as I answered his mind
And this number to him I gave out
But then he had called with the wrong exchange
Thought it would be listed 900 no doubt
I said I'm no fool, as I saw him that night
In my dreams and he then in mine
I would never be caught, I said of the dark
In the exchange of the 900 line
So he laughed as he said, he knew that of me
And would accept that as truth, he has seen
But I told him to call Dial - A - Dream any time
Just remember, it's 1-800-MAUREEN

7/3/99

Maureen


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