I Wanna Be Your Telephone
Jamie Alexander Lidderdale, Paul Anthony Bonomo
Breathe into my mouthpiece baby
Press your cheek against me honey
Push my buttons with your tender touch
Whisper to me till I can't get enough
I wanna be your telephone
I wanna be your telephone
I wanna be your telephone
All the things you say
Always in your pocket, never far away
I'd know all you could say
Share your ups and downs, joys and dismays
I wanna be your telephone
I wanna be your telephone
I wanna be your telephone
If you ever drop me in a puddle
I know you'd treat me so kind
Brush me off and wipe me down
Even though one day you'll trade
Me for a faster kind
I don't care i don't mind, no
I wanna be your telephone
I wanna be your telephone
I wanna be your telephone
I wanna be your telephone
I wanna be your telephone telephone
I wanna be your telephone