| I may be crazy but hear me well
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| Don’t want to ding-a-linging on my bell
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| Communication is a good thing
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| But I like to let the mother ring
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| There’s no extension on this line
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| I’ve lost your number tear up mine
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| Who wants to live in a telephone box
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| Who wants to live in a telephone box
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| I may be crazy but here I stand
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| The situation’s getting out of hand
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| There’s no escape no hideaway
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| You got loose change and nothing to say
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| The world’s getting smaller that’s for sure
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| I can’t stand it anymore
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| Who wants to live that way
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| I can’t stand it no more
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| I may be crazy I may be wrong
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| But when the sun is hot and the grass is long
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| I wanna love you yes I do
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| I wanna do what’s good for me and you
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| Reach a moment hot with tears
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| There’s a ringing in my ears
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| Who wants to live in a telephone box
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| Who wants to live in a telephone box
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| Reach a moment hot with tears
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| There’s a ringing in my ears
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| Who wants to live in a telephone box
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| Who wants to live in a telephone box
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| I can’t stand it no more
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| Who wants to live in a telephone box
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| I can’t stand it no more |