Girl on the phone keeps a-ringing back,
Her voice is smooth but the tone is flat,
She's telling me this and she's telling me that,
She talks about me and I must agree,
With what she says, about me,
About how nice, I can be,
But it makes no, difference, to my mind.
Girl on the phone keeps a-ringing back,
She knows all my details, she's got my facts,
She tells me my height and she knows my weight,
She knows my age she says she knows my fate,
And I must say, it's logical,
What foresight, she must have,
I'd like to meet her, whenever I get time
Says she knows everything about me,
Every word I've ever said,
Every book I've ever read,
She tells me that we met a long time ago,
I can't remember but she's to know.
Girl on the phone keeps a-ringing back,
She knows where I get my shirts where I get my pants,
Where I get my trousers where I get my socks,
My leg measurements and the size of my cock.
And I must say it's un-nerving,
To think she knows me,
She knows me so well - better than anyone
Better than myself
Says she knows every thing about me,
Every record I've listened to,
Every window that I've looked through,
She told me that we met a long time ago,
I can't think when but she's to know.
Girl on the phone keeps a-ringing back,
(Girl on the phone keeps a-ringing back,)
She's telling me this and she's telling me that,
(She's telling me this and she's telling me that,)
Girl on the phone keeps a-ringing back,
(Girl on the phone keeps a-ringing back,)
She's telling me this and she's telling me that,
(She's telling me this and she's telling me that,)
Girl on the phone keeps a-ringing back!
Writer(s): Paul John Weller
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