Riding in my car, talking on the telephone Riding in my car, talking on the telephone talking to my baby please don't leave me alone she's packing her bag, tears rolling down her eye she's packing her bag, tears rolling down her eye I'm talking to my baby please don't say not back I got to boogie to my baby
My baby ride ride ride ride ride
I'm stuck in this traffic I can't get home I'm talking to my baby don't leave me alone now anybody see me you know I got the blues talking to my baby Lord I don't know what to do
but I'm riding in my car and talking on the telephone talking to my baby please don't leave me alone
I put a sign in the window: SOS
please call my baby help me get out this mess the whole high..and throw that your bones now everybody's calling don't you leave that man alone
Yes I'm riding in my car, talking on the telephone talking to my baby please don't leave me alone driving in my car, talking on the telephone talking to my baby please don't leave me alone
driving in my car, talking on the telephone driving in my car, talking on the telephone driving in my car, talking on the telephone driving in my car, talking on the telephone don't leave me alone, don't leave me alone talking on my phone to my baby you know I love her she got me crazy driving in my car