Lyrics: Oliver Sim
Music: Nate Campany/Nathan Jenkins/Oliver Sim
Ring, ring
You've just called to let me know you're lonely
The right thing
If I only I let it be
Nightly, I'm home alone to make you happy
Silly me, waiting down the line
The telephone is not a toy
You pick me up and put me down
You're the last number that should be calling
But that ringing is the sweetest sound
It's just a game you play
At a quarter past too late
These telephone games you play
When you're alone
Hello, system operator
Can you check up on your side?
Bad connection, call me later
I'll be ready, dial three
If you're sad, alone and feeling horny
Tweet, tweet
The songbird sings at night
The telephone is not a toy
You pick me up and put me down
You're the last number that should be calling
But that ringing is the sweetest sound
It's just a game you play
At a quarter past too late
These telephone games you play
When you're alone
Pick up, put down
Turn me around, 'round, 'round
Pick up, put down, let me down
Pick up, put down
Turn me around, 'round, 'round
Pick up, put down, let me down
Pick up, put down
Turn me around, 'round, 'round
Pick up, put down, let me down
Pick up, put down
Turn me around, 'round, 'round
Pick up, put down, let me down