Verse 1:
Hello, hello, baby, you called? I can’t hear a thing
I have got no service in the club, you say, say?
Wha-wha-what did you say, huh? You’re breaking up on me
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I’m kind of busy
K-kind of busy, k-kind of busy
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I’m kind of busy

Verse 2:
Just a second, it’s my favorite song they’re gonna play
And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh
You should’ve made some plans with me, you knew that I was free
And now you won’t stop calling me, I’m kind of busy

Pre-Chorus:
Kind of busy, kind of busy
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I’m kind of busy

Chorus:
Stop callin’, stop callin’
I don’t wanna think anymore
I’ve got my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling
I don’t wanna talk anymore
I’ve got my head and my heart on the dance floor

Post-Chorus:
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephoning me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I’m busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephoning me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Refrain:
Can call all you want but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
Can call all you want but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone

Verse 3:
Not that I don’t like you, I’m just at a party
And I am sick and tired of my phone r-ringing
Sometimes I feel like I live in Grand Central Station
Tonight, I’m not taking no calls, ’cause I’ll be dancing
‘Cause tonight I’m dancin’ (‘Cause I’ll be dancing)
‘Cause tonight I’m dancin’ (‘Cause I’ll be dancing)
‘Cause tonight I’m dancin’ (‘Cause I’ll be dancing)
Tonight I’m not taking no calls, ’cause I’ll be dancing

Chorus:
Stop calling, stop calling
I don’t want to think anymore
I’ve got my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling
I don’t want to talk anymore
I’ve got my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling
I don’t want to think anymore
I’ve got my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling
I don’t want to talk anymore
I’ve got my head and my heart on the dance floor

Post-Chorus:
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephoning me
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I’m busy
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephoning me
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Refrain:
Can call all you want, but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club, and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
Can call all you want, but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club, and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone

Outro:
My telephone
M-m-my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club, and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not going to reach my telephone
My telephone
M-m-my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club, and I’m sipping that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone