Telephone - Pat Deville

Hello, hello, baby

You called, I can’t hear a thing

I have got no service

In the club, you see, see

Wha-wha-what did you say?

Oh, you’re breaking up on me

Sorry, I cannot hear you

I’m kinda busy

K-kinda busy

K-kinda busy

Sorry, I cannot hear you

I’m kinda busy

Just a second

It’s my favorite song they’re gonna play

And I cannot text you with

A drink in my hand, eh

You shoulda made some plans with me

You knew that I was free

And now you won’t stop calling me

I’m kinda busy

Stop callin', stop callin'

I don’t wanna think any more

I left my head and heart on the dance floor

Stop callin', stop callin'

I don’t wanna talk anymore

It’s got my head and my heart on the dance floor

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Stop telephonin' me

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

I’m busy, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Stop telephonin' me

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Call all you want, but there’s no one home

And you’re not gonna reach my telephone

Out in the club, and I’m sippin' that bub

And you’re not gonna reach my telephone