Hello, hello, baby
You called, I can’t hear a thing
I have got no service in the club, you say, say?
Wha-wha-what did you say, huh?
You’re breaking up on me
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I’m kinda busy
K-kinda busy, k-kinda busy
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I’m kinda busy

Just a second
It’s my favorite song they’re gonna play
And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh?
You should’ve made some plans with me
You knew that I was free
And now you won’t stop calling me, I’m kinda busy

Stop calling, stop calling
I don’t wanna think anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling
I don’t wanna talk anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dance floor

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephoning me
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I’m busy
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephoning me
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Can call all you want, but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
Out in the club, and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone

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Call when you want, but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
Out in the club, and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone

Boy, the way you blowing up my phone
Won’t make me leave no faster
Put my coat on faster
Leave my girls no faster
I should’ve left my phone at home
‘Cause this is a disaster
Calling like a collector
Sorry, I cannot answer

Not that I don’t like you, I’m just at a party
And I am sick and tired of my phone r-ringing
Sometimes I feel like I live in Grand Central Station
Tonight I’m not taking no calls ’cause I’ll be dancing
‘Cause I’ll be dancing, ’cause I’ll be dancing
Tonight I’m not taking no calls ’cause I’ll be dancing

Stop calling, stop calling
I don’t wanna think anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling
I don’t wanna talk anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dance floor

Stop calling, stop calling
I don’t wanna think anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling
I don’t wanna talk anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dance floor

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephoning me
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I’m busy
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephoning me
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Can call all you want, but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club, and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone

Call when you want, but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club, and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone

My telephone, m-m-my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club, and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone

My telephone, m-m-my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club, and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone

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