Lyrics
The telephone is ringin',
You got me on the run,
I'm drivin' in my car now,
Anticipatin' fun.
I'm drivin' right up to you babe,
I guess that you couldn't see yeah, yeah,
But you where under my wheels honey,
Why don't you let me be?
'Cos when you call me on the telephone sayin'
take me to the show.
And then I said honey I just can't go,
Old lady's sick and I can't leave her home.
The telephone is ringin',
You got me on the run,
I'm drivin' in my car now
I got you under my wheels,
I got you under my wheels,
I got you under my wheels,
Got you under my wheels yeah, yeah
I got you under my wheels.
The telephone is ringin',
You got me on the run,
I'm drivin' in my car now,
Anticipatin' fun.
I'm drivin' right up to you babe,
I guess that you couldn't see yeah, yeah, yeah,
But you where under my wheels honey,
Why don't you let me be? yeah, yeah
Got you under my wheels, yeah, yeah
Got you under my wheels, yeah, yeah
-Alice ad lib on that 'til end-