i wannabe your telephone
Breathe into my mouthpiece baby
Press your cheek against me honey
Push my buttons with your tender touch
Whisper to me till I cant 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
Id 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 youd treat me so kind
Brush me off and wipe me down
Even though one day youll trade me for a faster kind
I dont care
I dont 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