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You have a strange infatuation,
With modern means of communication.
You blog and text and tweet and post,
But you're very bad at making toast.

You always look divine,
Wearing stylish clothes you bought on-line.
You sent me a text with your address,
But I found your heart without GPS.

Chorus:
I should call you on your cell phone,
You said you'd love me to.
But I'd rather be face to face with you.
Dim the lights, turn off your phone,
Let's skip a text or two,
Because I'm here face to face with you.

You have the newest, smartest phone,
It just won't leave you alone.
You touch and tap and pinch and swirl,
I guess that makes you my kind of girl.

[Chorus]

Outro:
Let's meet face to face,
Like other members of the human race.

Let's meet face to face,
We'll find a romantic place.

Let's meet face to face,
We'll share a long embrace.

Let's meet face to face,
And discover if you're wearing lace.

Oh yeah
Alright,
Oh yeah

Face to face.