I don't know what to say to you I've come to my wit's end
I'm not the one who's in your shoes, It's up to you my friend
You've always been the steady one Her shelter in the storm
She's always been that pretty one Who everyone adores
Gonna wanna be there, when she's kissin' with those lips
Gonna wanna be there, yea, beneath her finger tips
Gonna wanna be there when her siren starts to moan
You aint gonna be there, Coz you won't pick up the phone
Your explanation's useless I'm not the one they're for
She doesn't want excuses, now She needs to hear you roar
Your just like everyone else We're all flyin' blind
Look down deep inside yerself Where there's more of you to find
She loved you like a brother, once She's grown to love you more
You could be her lover, now Just kick open the door!
Gonna wanna be there, when ya finally find your nerve
Gonna wanna be there, Mmm, makin' her motor purr
Gonna wanna be there, Yea, to drive you around the curves
You aint gonna be there, Coz you can't just talk ta her
Gonna wanna be there, when she's kissin' with those lips
Gonna wanna be there, yea, beneath her finger tips
Gonna wanna be there, when her siren starts to moan
You aint gonna be there, Coz ya won't pick up the phone...