"A Telephone Rings" lyrics

There's another song about trying
Or at least talking about trying
Maybe it'll make you feel better
But if you don't, well, I don't wanna know
See, I got my coats and I'm friends with them

When a couch refills, the telephones rings
A drummer will drum
And a singer will sing
And the pleasure's in the way
Pleasure to be true
And happiness comes just a minute or two
So here's another song about trying

Now here's a little one about aging
Really put it on fire
And maybe then I won't have to sing for a while
So I break down, put a cannonball fire
Bones got dry, got a new cover on a Westpac spot
So the bag got filled and it's empty again
Do what we do to keep our head in the sand
But I'm running out of options, can't run too well
But at least I didn't end up like you, my pal
Show you what you really are, but what did it do?
You got two-point-nine on the Google review

So when you count the bills and the telephones rings
A drummer's got a drum
And a singer will sing
And the pleasure's in the way
Pleasure to be true
And happiness comes just a minute or two
Oh, oh
There's a song about trying
Oh, there's a song about trying