Busy Sending Me

I met you woman in a red raincoat and a beat-up carYou looked a mermaid in your water wings and a push-up braMaybe I was nervous, maybe it was fate but I called your phoneYou said "Come over" I said "Every day" Now I can't go homeTo the storeUp to the moonYou're so busy, you're so busy sending meTo the floorUp to my roomYou're so busy, you're so busy sending meYou introduced me to your neighbor Frank, said "He's a friend of mine"He was a member of the truly insane and had done hard timeHe said "She don't want no money, she doesn't want a date" but my mind's all goneI know I should run, I know I shouldn't wait, but I can't go homeTo the storeUp to the moonYou're so busy, you're so busy sending meTo the floorUp to my roomYou're so busy, you're so busy sending me