(Robert Palmer)

It¡¯s crazy but I¡¯m frightened by the sound of the telephone, oh yeah
I¡¯m worried that the caller might have awful news, oh my¡¯
Who knows these days where on earth the money goes, oh yeah
No doubt we could put it to a better use, oh my

You keep insisting that nobody showed you how to keep relationships, oh yeah
Your daddy made a real good try, oh my
You said you knew all along
We could work it out, oh yeah
Do you have to make a fuss everytime we fly
Oh I¡¯m looking for clues

I have to make an effort now I just to be serious, oh yeah
Nobody¡¯s gonna give you the benefit of the doubt, oh my
Everytime I pick a paper up it¡¯s harder to believe the news, oh yeah
I¡¯m gonna have to shake it up and twist and shout, oh my

You can¡¯t do nothing that you don¡¯t put your mind to, oh yeah
I suspected all along you were a dream come true, oh my
I'm never in the dark 'cause my heart keeps me well informed, oh yeah
I¡¯m convinced that there¡¯s a way of getting through to you
Ooh I¡¯m looking for clues

It¡¯s crazy but I¡¯m frightened by the sound of relationships, oh yeah
I swear we could put it to a better use, oh my
Do hurry baby you¡¯ve forgotten how to catch a night groove, oh yeah
You told all the callers you were not amused oh I¡¯m looking for clues

You keep insisting that nobody showed you how to use a telephone, oh yeah
Nobody¡¯s gonna give you a second chance, oh my
I don¡¯t have to make an effort now to find out where the money goes, oh yeah
Do you have to make a fuss everytime we dance
Ooh I¡¯m looking for clues

Do ya do ya do ya do ya
Ooh I¡¯m looking for clues
Ooh I¡¯m looking for clues
Ooh I¡¯m looking for clues

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Writer : PALMER, ROBERT ALLAN
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.