Butch Walker şarkı sözleri
I'm in love, love, loveWith the girl that's on my voicemailAnd I think I can't give upEven though she dialed the wrong guyI believe in something up aboveThat'll make her pick up just long enough to hearI get home, home, homeEvery afternoon to listen toThe voice on the telephoneSayin' something about she's missing meAnd I know, I know, I knowIf she meant me it could grow so big from hereAnswering machine girlOh, what does it mean girlSince you came in my worldNothing's as it seems, your Dialing a big hole inside my headA rebel without a causeDon't hang up, up, upI know that this is kind of weirdBut tell me where did you grow upDo you get high, do you drink beerAre you married or live aloneAre you Beatles or The Stones, I have to knowAnswering machine girlOh, what does it mean girlSince you came in my worldNothing's as it seems, yourDialing a big hole inside my headA rebel without a causeOne is the loneliest numberTell me what combination breaks the spell I'm underHour after hour hidden somewhere undercoverIf he ever called you backWould you ever really want himAnswering machine girlOh, what does it mean girlSince you came in my worldNothing's as it seems, yourDialing a big hole inside my headA rebel without a cause
