Love Being Faxed By You Lyrics

Love Being Faxed By You lyrics

Oh what a feeling when you're up all night

 Get home to see that in the morning light

 Whether it's cold out there's no doubt

 Love being taxed by you

 

 Looks like a piece of junk till it gets turned on

 So good at getting to anywhere you want

 Even if one time it's one line

 Love being faxed by you

 

 I despise the telephone when it goes and I am home

 I just say I'm out

 Anyone whose mobile rings on a train that I am in

 I just scream and shout

 Let there be no doubt

 Give their ears a clout

 

 Night time's the right time in the U.S.A.

 There only starting up as you end your day

 Whether it's New York an old Cork

 Love being faxed by you

 

 I despise the telephone when it goes and I am home

 I pretend I'm out

 Anyone whose mobile rings on a train I'm sitting in

 I just scream and shout

 Let there be no doubt

 Give their ears a clout

 

 Oh for the fun of it when you're on your own

 Oh for the joy it gives as you head for home

 Maybe I'm crazy but lately

 Love being taxed by you

 After a hard day I must say

 Love being faxed by you

 

 And I don't know what I'd do now without it

 And I don't know how without I'd live

 Would that I did

 And I don't care if it runs out of paper

 I don't mind if at time it's a mess

 It's still the best