She always calls me baby
She always calls me hun
She always calls my old cell number
Cuz I got another one
Girl has a thing for talkin
I'm more the silent type
Girl has me thinkin bout walkin
Someplace quiet-like
On and on
My girl on and on
On and on
Always on and on
Thought I should weigh my options
Someplace not so loud
Coffee shop by that used bookstore
Peaceful librarian crowd
Got me a corner table
Steamin fresh-made brew
Peepin over the daily news
I see my girl's here, too
On and on
My girl on and on
On and on
Always on and on
We couldn't be more different
My chatty girl and me
I need her to fill my silence
And she needs the calm in me
On and on
My girl on and on
On and on
Always on and on