The telephone is ringing, you got me on the run
I'm driving in my car now, anticipating fun
I'm driving right up to you, babe
I guess that you couldn't see, yeah yeah
But you under my wheels
Why don't you let me be?
'Cause when you call me on the telephone
Saying, "Take me to the show"
And then I say, "Honey, I just can't go
Old lady sends me packing leaving home"
The telephone is ringing, you got me on the run
I'm driving in my car now, I got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels, yeah you're under my wheels
Yeah you're under my wheels, yeah
The telephone is ringing, you got me on the run
I'm driving in my car now, anticipating fun
I'm driving right up to you, babe
I guess that you couldn't see, yeah yeah
But you were under my wheels, honey
Why don't you let me be?
I got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels
Got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels
Yeah we're gonna drive down to L.A.
We're gonna watch the young girls play
Because we want you
Because M wants you