She said, somethin's come up again

I'll try to call when I get in

She's the busiest girl I know

We've hardly even talked in days

It never used to be this way

Now, she's always on the go

Today, when I called her she was

Walking out the door

We used to talk for hours

But she doesn't have time anymore

She's always on the run, gotta meet someone

The day's too pretty, gotta get some sun

Needs a little time alone or talkin' on the phone

But even when she answers, when I call

I get a busy signal

She's got time for everyone else

Why can't she fit me in as well?

She should know my time is free

Is it that I did somethin' wrong

Or did someone new come along

And steal her love away from me?

I could leave another message

But really, what's the use

Even if she calls back

Probably get another excuse

She's always on the run, gotta meet someone

The day's too pretty, gotta get some sun

Needs a little time alone or talkin' on the phone

But even when she answers, when I call

I get a busy signal

I think she's giving me the run around

Trying to let me down easy

Wish she wouldn't string me along

Just keeps me holding on as far as I can see

She doesn't need me

She's always on the run, gotta meet someone

The day's too pretty, gotta get some sun

Needs a little time alone or talkin' on the phone

But even when she answers, when I call

I get a busy signal

She's always on the run, gotta meet someone

The day's too pretty, gotta get some sun

Needs a little time alone or talkin' on the phone

But even when she answers, when I call

I get a busy signal