Charles Bradley - The Telephone Song lyrics

<-- Charles talking Tired of fighting baby We don't need to fight no more We acting like fools baby Two fools, two fools in love I bought you a ticket baby But you never got on that plane We acting like fools baby Two fools, two fools in love I wanna make right all that I done wrong Pick up the pieces and carry on I wanna make right all that I've done wrong 'Cause love don't find a chance unless your true and strong Come on baby, ooh oh Give me your love, baby come on, come on I wanna make right all that I've done wrong And pick up the pieces and carry on Gotta make right, ooh Gotta make right, come on baby Gotta make right, ooh Gotta make right, ooh Gotta make right, ooh baby Come on baby, oh