Telephone Box Songtext
von Ian Gillan
Telephone Box Songtext
I may be crazy but hear me well
Don′t want you ding-a-linging on my bell
Communication is a good thing
But I like to let the mother ring
There's no extension on this line
I′ve lost your number so tear up mine
Who wants to live in a telephone box
Who wants to live in a telephone box
I may be crazy but here I stand
The situation's getting out of hand
There's no escape no hideaway
You got loose change and nothing to say
The world′s getting smaller that′s for sure
I can't stand it anymore
Who wants to live that way
I can′t stand it no more
I may be crazy I may be wrong
But when the sun is hot and the grass is long
I wanna love you yes I do
I wanna do what's good for me and you
Reach a moment hot with tears
There′s a ringing in my ears
Who wants to live in a telephone box
Who wants to live in a telephone box
Don′t want you ding-a-linging on my bell
Communication is a good thing
But I like to let the mother ring
There's no extension on this line
I′ve lost your number so tear up mine
Who wants to live in a telephone box
Who wants to live in a telephone box
I may be crazy but here I stand
The situation's getting out of hand
There's no escape no hideaway
You got loose change and nothing to say
The world′s getting smaller that′s for sure
I can't stand it anymore
Who wants to live that way
I can′t stand it no more
I may be crazy I may be wrong
But when the sun is hot and the grass is long
I wanna love you yes I do
I wanna do what's good for me and you
Reach a moment hot with tears
There′s a ringing in my ears
Who wants to live in a telephone box
Who wants to live in a telephone box
Writer(s): Ian Gillan, Roger Glover Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com