Got the telephone in my hand,
gonna call you up tonight.
Planned every word I`ll say,
I`m gonna do it right.
Maybe I`ll wait a little longer,
maybe I`m not ready yet.
Where did I put that number?
How could I ever, ever forget?
I try but I hang up, every time,
to call you girl and make you mine
If you pick it up I`ll have it made,
I`m gonna call you now, I wont be afraid
Got the telephone in my hand,
cord around my neck.
But I`m not really ready to die,
maybe I`ll give it one more try
or maybe I`ll call tomorrow,
she probably wont be home,
maybe I like sitting here,
maybe I like being all alone...
Everything will be all right,
I wont see you tonight, everything will be all right,
I know it`s not the end of the world,
it`s just another...little girl.
I try but I hang up every time,
to call you girl and make you mine
can`t leave a message,
don`t know what to say,
I don`t wanna talk to you anyway