She said, somethin's come up again   I'll try to call when I get in   She's the busiest girl I know   We've hardly even talked in days   It never used to be this way      Now, she's always on the go   Today, when I called her she was   Walking out the door   We used to talk for hours   But she doesn't have time anymore      She's always on the run, gotta meet someone   The day's too pretty, gotta get some sun   Needs a little time alone or talkin' on the phone   But even when she answers, when I call   I get a busy signal      She's got time for everyone else   Why can't she fit me in as well?   She should know my time is free   Is it that I did somethin' wrong   Or did someone new come along   And steal her love away from me?      I could leave another message   But really, what's the use   Even if she calls back   Probably get another excuse      She's always on the run, gotta meet someone   The day's too pretty, gotta get some sun   Needs a little time alone or talkin' on the phone   But even when she answers, when I call   I get a busy signal      I think she's giving me the run around   Trying to let me down easy   Wish she wouldn't string me along   Just keeps me holding on as far as I can see   She doesn't need me      She's always on the run, gotta meet someone   The day's too pretty, gotta get some sun   Needs a little time alone or talkin' on the phone   But even when she answers, when I call   I get a busy signal      She's always on the run, gotta meet someone   The day's too pretty, gotta get some sun   Needs a little time alone or talkin' on the phone   But even when she answers, when I call   I get a busy signal