I'm sitting by the telephone
You'd better call me up
You'd better call me up
You'd better pick me up
Gave away my number
But you didn't write enough
You didn't write enough
You didn't write enough
Don't know what to do sometimes
Cause my mind keeps running away
Maybe if you called me back
I'd stay for a couple of days
You wrote down my number
And walked away
Open mouthed i didn't know what to say
You whisper in my ear and say
You've always got my back
you've always got my back
you never had my back
Jealousy kicks in and then
You're ready to attack
You're ready to attack
My hands behind my back
In comes lady snakehips now
With her eyes as blue as the moon
Drinks 15 tequila shots
And passes out in my room
You wrote down my number
And walked away
Open mouthed i didn't know what to say
You wrote down my number
And walked away
Open mouthed i didn't know what to say
