i may be crazy but hear me well
don't want you ding a linging on my bell
communication is a good thing
but I like to let the mother ring
there's no extension on this line
i've lost your number tear up mine
who wants to live in a telephone box
who wants to live in a telephone box

i may be crazy but here I stand
the situation's getting out of hand
there's no escape no hideaway
you got loose change and nothing to say
the world's getting smaller that's for sure
i can't stand it anymore
who wants to live that way
i can't stand it no more

i may be crazy I may be wrong
but when the sun is hot and the grass is long
i wanna love you yes I do
i wanna do what's good for me and you
reach a moment hot with tears
there's a ringing in my ears
who wants to live in a telephone box
who wants to live in a telephone box

reach a moment hot with tears
there's a ringing in my ears
who wants to live in a telephone box
who wants to live in a telephone box

i can't stand it no more
who wants to live in a telephone box
i can't stand it no more