Telephone

In this world of superstition, lies and everything
Once you've stolen, gone and left without a cause
Well, now, now, now, now, when your woman asked you
Where you been the night before
Was she picking up the pieces from the kitchen floor?

Because my
My baby's on the phone again
My baby's on the phone again
I can't take too much more of this, yeah
Screaming and crying like an old hound dog, yeah
Running 'round together, here I'm on my own, 'cause I know

Don't, no, don't want me, I'm on my own
Well, she left me but I'm alright
Oh, pickin' me up in the nighttime, I thought I heard her say
Hope she's gone and gone and left me screamin' on my own?

Because my
My baby's on the phone again
Well, my baby's on the phone again
Screaming and crying like an old hound dog, yeah
Running 'round together, here I'm on my own, 'cause I know
(It smells like good friend Eddie)
(Whoo!)

(Take your time)

Well, my baby's gone and left me
My baby's gone and left me, yeah
My baby, my baby
Ooh, she's gone and gone and left me screaming on my own

Because my
My baby's on the phone again
My baby's on the phone again
Screaming and crying like you know how to know
'Round and 'round together, here I'm on my own
'Cause I know, yes, I surely
I surely do, yeah