She's Too Busy - The Busters

Monday night when i come home

I call my baby on the phone

I say «i'm longing to see you, babe

Maybe, we can fix a date»

She says: no, no i can’t do that

I have to work and then i got to bed

Maybe tomorrow maybe next week

We’ll be dancing cheek to cheek

She’s too busy to dance

She’s too busy to kiss

She’s too busy to make romance

Can you imagine what i miss?

She’s too busy to dance

She’s too busy to kiss

She’s too busy to make romance

Can you imagine what i miss?

Tuesday morning i count the hours

Till i see my girl and i buy some flowers

I’m shouting and banging on her door

Till my fingers bleed and my knees are sore

She says: no, no i can’t do that

I have to work and then i got to bed

Maybe tomorrow maybe next week

We’ll be dancing cheek to cheek

She’s too busy to dance

She’s too busy to kiss

She’s too busy to make romance

Can you imagine what i miss?

She’s too busy to dance

She’s too busy to kiss

She’s too busy to make romance

Can you imagine what i miss?

A week’s gone by now i’m okay

Every night i have my way

I dance till my feet are all in blisters

And then i kiss her pretty sister

She says: no, no i can’t do that

I have to work and then i got to bed

Maybe tomorrow maybe next week

We’ll be dancing cheek to cheek

She’s too busy to dance

She’s too busy to kiss

She’s too busy to make romance

Can you imagine what i miss?

She’s too busy to dance

She’s too busy to kiss

She’s too busy to make romance

Can you imagine what i miss?

In the monday night when i am coming home

I call my baby on the phone…

She’s too busy to dance

She’s too busy to kiss

She’s too busy to make romance

Can you imagine what i miss?

She’s too busy to dance

She’s too busy to kiss

She’s too busy to make romance

Can you imagine what i miss?