Can't Hang Up On You Written by Ryan Matthew You can call in the morning You can call in the night You can pick up your receiver In the afternoon delight Dial eight hundred Touch tones with your finger tips Star sixty-niner Lick your wet red lips No matter; I have no desire To hear that dial tone And I can't hang up on you If I don't pick up the phone The machine is set up For very few ringy-dingies The rotary club comes calling To sell me lots of thingies Charities and donations When they don't even know my name I'd send them a big "Fax You" But that's kinda lame My one simple wish Is to just be left alone And I can't hang up on you If I don't pick up the phone © 2011 Ryan Fan Club