I'm waiting by the loading dock for you TV and guitar in hock for you Come on, girl! Come on and give me a ring Come on, girl, pick up and ring Come on and pick up and... Why don't you call, girl? I gave up blow and Adderall for you So I'd have dough and spend it all on you So call girl! Come on and give me a ring Call girl Pick up and ring Come on and pick up and... Why don't you call, girl? I realise it's me who makes advances All advances and I Realise arrangements come from me It's me, it's me, it's me, Who always wants to meet So come on, girl! Come on and pick up and ring Come on girl, pick up and ring Come on and pick up and... When I call on you everything is good Again - everything, everything You don't need to say anything it's understood Again - anything, everything I don't ask - I don't need an answer I hear no lies in deaf romance Her eyes arrive I leave I leave And then again it's... Why don't you call, girl? So call girl! Come on and give me a ring Call girl Pick up and ring Come on and pick up and... Why don't you call, girl?