Hi, Sandi!
Sometimes I call you on the phone,
Because I’m tired of being alone,
But I think you’re trying to boss me, and I get defensive,
You’ve got good advice to give, and I’m gonna listen sometime!
chorus:
And I’m sorry, sorry, sorry, yeah, yeah, yeah-
And I’m sorry, sorry, sorry, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Now the privledge of closeness is very great-
When you give that cold shoulder then you’re jailbait-
you don’t treat me like that!
Frustration runs high and you play the fool-
You just hafto shout, Sandi, but it’s a passing mood!
chorus:
Now I know you love me with all your heart-
I’m just being myself, don’t want to play no part!
But you can’t walk on eggs every time at all-
And I’d rather talk real angry, still, and be glad I called.