You call me on the telephone
You tell me that you're all alone
I know that you are lying through your teeth
To believe the lies you hand me
You′ve been out with that girl again
You broke my heart and made me cry
When I could see the lipstick on your shirt
Telephone and tell me I′m your own
I'm sorry that I made you blue
It was a beastly thing to do
I shouldn′t have upset you like I did
If you take me back again
′Cause when I did I found that absence
Made the heart grow fonder
So cross my heart and hope to die
I′ll never tell another lie
I'll mend your broken heart
Telephone and tell me I′m your own