Well I'm coming to London to bring you back to Texas To have your first Thanksgivin' You'll meet the parents
Ah, what the hell are we thinkin'? Feel like somethin' is missing Oh Yeah It's your touch and your kisses Can't even feel 'em
I'm too far away too far away I'm too far away What a bummer
You are too far away You're too far away You're too far away to stay on the phone any longer Man, I wish you were stronger
I didn't catch what you said The call cut out again Ah that's right I heard ya We should just be friends
So call me when you're drunk And I'll call you when I'm drunk We'll be telephone lovers 'till the sun comes up
'Cause I'm too far away Too far away Too far away Where's my charger? You are too far away You're too far away You're too far away to stay on the phone any longer Man, I wish you were stronger
So what the hell are we thinkin'? What the hell are we thinkin'? What the hell?