If you come by to that Telefone booth, down the corner Baby, I promise I’ll go right after you If you try to leave That diner down the street It don’t matter , baby, baby You won’t find the car Keys ‘Cause I told you once before I’ll be right outside your door ‘Cause you just don’t wanna see Why you’re coming after me I told you life ain’t all about you Wait stop come back i’ll find you Cause if you don’t wanna stay, I’ll go and I’ll work it out, I’ll work it out I promise we’ll be back in love again I’ll work it out, I’ll work it out Even if you think we’ve just had enough I’m not ready to, ready to, ready to give up Even if our love is blinded, even if it takes some time I know we can work it out and say that