I got in late last night, my hotel room was stale and cold
I closed the blinds and looked for a movie
Turned up the heat and put the scotch on ice
Picked up the phone and I dialed your numberFelt a relief when I heard your voice
We talked for an hour, three hours difference
I could not sleep so I called you back
I'm not calling to say I love youI'm not calling to say I care
I'm not calling to say I want you here
I think by now those things are clear to us both
But I tell you everyday, 'cause it makes me feel better babeI woke up, the telephone was ringing
I thought it's be the housekeeper with a gripe
Then I heard your voice and it simply soothed me
Sayin' honey did you sleep all rightAre you calling to say you love me?
Are you calling to say you care?
Are you calling to say you want me there?
In your bed when you wake upWell I do too, and I'll tell you everyday
'Cause it makes me feel better babe
Yeah it makes me feel better babe