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Accordi Telephone

Intro:
            

                             

Hello, hello, baby, you called? I can't hear a thing
                          

I have got no service in the club, you say, say?

Wha-wha-what did you say?
           
Oh, you're breaking up on me
                           

Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy
                
K-kinda busy, k-kinda busy
                           

Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy

Just a second, 
                 
it's my favorite song they're gonna play
                                

And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh

You shoulda made some plans with me, 
    
you knew that I was free
                                    

And now you won't stop calling me, I'm kinda busy


Stop callin', stop callin'
                      

I don't wanna think any more
                   
I left my head and heart on the dance floor

Stop callin', stop callin'
                    

I don't wanna talk anymore
                     
I got my head and my heart on the dance floor
        
Eh...
                                           

Stop telephonin' me, eh...  (stop telephonin' me)
                           
I'm busy, eh...   (I'm busy)
                       

Stop telephonin' me, eh...

    
Can call all you want, but there's no one home
           
And you're not gonna reach my telephone

Out in the club, and I'm sippin' that bub
           
And you're not gonna reach my telephone

Call all you want, but there's no one home
           
And you're not gonna reach my telephone

Out in the club, and I'm sippin' that bub
           
And you're not gonna reach my telephone

Boy, the way you blowin' up my phone
      
Won't make me leave no faster

Put my coat on faster

Leave my girls no faster

I shoulda left my phone at home
            
'Cause this is a disaster

Callin' like a collector

Sorry, I cannot answer
                                         
It's not that I don't like you, I'm just at a party
                           

And I am sick and tired of my phone r-ringin'

Sometimes I feel like 
                
I live in Grand Central Station (Station)
  
Tonight I'm not takin' no calls 
       
'cause I'll be dancin' ('cause tonight I'm dancin')

'Cause I'll be dancin' ('cause tonight I'm dancin')
       
'Cause I'll be dancin' ('cause tonight I'm dancin')
  
Tonight I'm not takin' no calls, 
       
'cause I'll be dancin'


Stop callin', stop callin'
                     

I don't wanna think anymore
                      
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor

Stop callin', stop callin'
                    

I don't wanna talk anymore
                      
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor

Stop callin', stop callin'
                     

I don't wanna think anymore
                      
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor

Stop callin', stop callin'
                    
I don't wanna talk anymore
                      
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
                              
Eh, eh...   (stop telephonin' me)
                                 

Stop telephonin' me, eh...   (I'm busy)
                                    
I'm busy, eh...   (stop telephonin' me)
                             

Stop telephonin' me, eh...  (I'm busy)

                              
Can call all you want but there's no one home
           
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
           
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub
           
And you're not gonna reach my telephone

Call all you want but there's no one home
           
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
           
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub
           
And you're not gonna reach my telephone (Darkchild)
             
My telephone, m-m-my telephone
           
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub
           
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
             
My telephone, m-m-my telephone
           
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub
           
And you're not gonna reach my telephone...

            

Parlato:
We're sorry, we're sorry
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Please check the number, or try your call again

## Credits

Autori: GERMANOTTA STEFANI J, JERKINS RODNEY ROY Copyright: © SONY ATV SONGS LLC, PEERMUSIC