telephone

I always had a feeling that I was wasting time

I always had a feeling that I couldn’t get you out of my mind

I’m giddy for your comfort

Been watching you for a while

How you put your thumb through the hole in your jumper

You always cry before you smile

Call me up tonight

I wanna cry on the telephone

Meet you on the Cowley Road

We’ll share chips on the way home

Call me up tonight

I’m staring at my telephone

All dressed up tonight with nowhere to go

Maybe if I weren't me and if you weren’t you

I could’ve been your number one girl and you would’ve made a move

I like the way that you listen to your walkman

I bet you cry in sad movies too

Was it unlikely that you’d ever like me

Am I stupid to think that you would?

Call me up tonight

I wanna cry on the telephone

Meet you on the Cowley Road

We’ll share chips on the way home

Call me up tonight

I’m staring at my telephone

All dressed up tonight with nowhere to go

Come on darlin’

Don’t be fine without me

Come on baby

Together we can watch tv

Read magazines

It could be so easy

It could be so easy

It could be so easy

It could be so

Come on baby

Surprise me

Call me up tonight

I wanna cry on the telephone

Meet you on the Cowley Road

We’ll share chips on the way home

Call me up tonight

I’m staring at my telephone

All dressed up tonight with nowhere to go

Call me up tonight

I wanna cry on the telephone

Meet you on the Cowley Road

We’ll share chips on the way home

Call me up tonight

I’m staring at my telephone

All dressed up tonight with nowhere to go