The Telephone Song Lyrics

Charles Bradley The Telephone Song

I'm tired of fighting baby
We don't need to fight no more
We acting like fools baby
Two fools, two fools in love

I bought you a ticket baby
But you never got on that plane
We acting like fools baby
Two fools, two fools in love

I wanna make right all that I done wrong
Pick up the pieces and carry on
I wanna make right all that I've done wrong
'Cause love don't find a chance unless your true and strong

Come on baby, ooh oh
Give me your love, baby come on, come on

I wanna make right all that I've done wrong
And pick up the pieces and carry on
Gotta make right, ooh
Gotta make right, come on baby
Gotta make right, ooh
Gotta make right, ooh

Gotta make right, ooh baby
Come on baby, oh