Lyrics

Watch these people walk around, telephones at their ears,
Wonder why aren't they on the other end of that call instead of here,
Maybe if we traded places, we'd all be happier,
On the other side of that line, where the grass is greener

But don't you hesitate,
Don't ever lose your nerve, and give your word,
When you come up short, you'll get it back worse,
For my waste of time waiting on the line

Well it seems to me these days no one is where they say,
But what's it matter when all your friends are a button push away,
Hey, where you at, doin' what, and who are you with?
I miss the old times when you had to commit

But don't you hesitate,
Don't ever lose your nerve, and give your word,
When you come up short, you'll get it back worse,
For my waste of time waiting on the line