Phone me and I'll hang up
Sick and tired of being a bubble gum chewed up
Dark, cold, bleak house shrinking rose
You're over and out
Tie a cherry boot string, put your candy tooth in
Getting at the sweethearts, hang up, hang up, hang upGo on girls, solo
Go on girls, take a chance
Go on girls, trust it
Go on girls, the truth isCut your hair, wear a chip on your shoulder
Get ahead, get laid, get it over
Cheap show, back seat, martyr's pose
You're over and out
I'm checking one of my senses, buying best defenses
Putting on the trousers, hang up, hang up, hang upGo on girls, solo
Go on girls, take a chance
Go on girls, trust it
Go on girls, the truth is
So so, single, solo, the truth isYou want the day to fit to a soundtrack
Get a story get a life and get back
You've got nothing to shout about
You're over and out
I'm checking one of my senses, buying best defenses
Fired up on free will, hang up, hang up, hang upGo on girls, solo
Go on girls, take a chance
Go on girls, trust it
Go on girls, the truth is
So so, single, solo, the truth is
So so, single, solo, the truth is
Songwriters
COVERDALE-HOWE, LIAM / CORNER, CHRIS / PICKERING, IANPublished by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group