I don't know what I have done But I'm sure I will in the next five seconds You see I have a telephone When people call, they don't stop ringing for me
Last night was a mystery So the words can create a picture for my mind to see Pictures seem to make me sweat Something in the morning my sisters told me I would regret Refuse to believe what you just told me Refuse to believe till you tell me slowly Or bring me down gradually
I don't see he understands He's not afraid to tell me about my late night shenanigans See I was put here for the world to see You can't tell me where I'm going or tell me who I'd like to be I don't intend to stop my drinkin' I know I should and it's clever thinkin' But don't tell me
I don't know what I have done, but I'm sure I will In the next five seconds You see I have a telephone And when people call they don't stop ringing for me Things they change as you get older No longer a devil on each shoulder But please, please, please, don't tell me!
Compositores: Kieren Clark Webster (PRS), Kyle Francis Falconer (PRS)Editor: Universal Music Publishing Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #23198742 em 25/Abr/2024