Marshall, please get off the telephone
‘Cause I’ve been waiting for so long
All I’ve got to do is sit and strum away
Run away my life
While you’re talking in your sleep
So take your time
Like I’ve got
Nothing better to do with my life
Take your time
On the telephone
I came over here to talk to you
But it seems like you’ve got better things to do
Should I disconnect you?
Should I misdirect your call?
Or should I kick you in the ass?
So take your time
Like I’ve got
Nothing better to do with my life
Take your time
On the telephone
On the telephone
Though I know that you and I are friends
In the end I’m sure
It all comes down to time
When you’re thinking
While you’re drinking me
What am I to say?
Just make up your mind sometime
So take your time
Like I’ve got
Nothing better to do with my life
Take your time
Like I’ve got
Nothing better to do with my life
Just take your time
Take your time
On the telephone