Breathe into my mouthpiece baby Press your cheek against me honey Push my buttons with your tender touch Whisper to me 'til I can't get enough I wanna be your telephone
All the things you say Always in my pocket, never far away I'd know all you could say Share your ups and downs Your joys and dismays I wanna be your telephone
If you ever drop me in a puddle I know you'd treat me so kind Brush me off and wipe me down I wanna be your telephone