Written By: Bruce/Dunaway/Ezrin 



The telephone is ringing 

You got me on the run 

I'm driving in my car now 

Anticipating fun 

I'm driving right up to you, babe 

I guess that you couldn't see, yeah yeah 

But you under my wheels 

Why don't you let me be 



'Cause when you call me on the telephone 

Saying take me to the show 

And then I say, honey, I just can't go 

Old lady's sick and I can't leave her home 



The telephone is ringing 

You got me on the run 

I'm driving in my car now 

I got you under my wheels 

I got you under my wheels 

I got you under my wheels 

Yeah yeah 

I got you under my wheels 

Yeah yeah 

I got you under my wheels 



The telephone is ringing 

You got me on the run 

I'm driving in my car now 

Anticipating fun 

I'm driving right up to you, baby 

I guess you that couldn't see, yeah yeah 

But you was under my wheels, honey 

Why don't you let me be, yeah yeah 

I got you under my wheels 

I got you under my wheels 

I got you under my wheels 

Yeah yeah