You're sure to fight Until you strike luck Come on and give me some love You're a chatterbox I call you up Cause to me you never lie I couldn't believe you weren't at home Either dead or outside Watch yourself I got nowhere to go Stupid whisper On the telephone You're sure to fight Until you strike luck Come on and give me some love You're a chatterbox You're a chatterbox You're a chatterbox You're a chatterbox Nice to see someone dancing For a change Could you sit over here instead?