Lletres: Eric Clapton. 461 Ocean Boulevard. I Can't Hold Out.

I just talked to my baby on the telephone
She said, "Stop what you're doing, baby come on home"
I can't hold out, I can't hold out too long
I get a real good feelin' talking to you on the phone

You said, "Baby don't you worry, you're my heart's desire
You know that I love you, I can't stand to see you cry"
I can't hold out, can't hold out too long
I get a real good feeling, talking to you on the phone

She said, "Baby you can run, you can walk or fly
You know that I love you, you're my hearts desire"
I can't hold out, I can't hold out too long
I get a real good feeling talking to you on the phone, oh yeah

Talk to me baby, talk to me baby
Talk to me baby, talk to me baby
I get a real good feelin' talking to you on the phone
Ohh

{Ha ha ha alright
Seems alright}