My Mobile Phone

You’re my mobile phone

When I’m with you I’m never alone

I carry you everywhere I roam

Happy to be a rolling stone

With you as my connection home

I’m like a dog with a bone

With a customised ring tone

You’re my mobile phone

My magical box of tricks

Address book, apps, pics

Music, video clips

A mini mass of microchips

In a carefully chosen case

It’s your ID

Your face

You’re a perfect piece of technology

We share the same psychology

‘Cause when I text

You even predict what I’m gonna say next

I can’t overstate

That you’re my best mate

You tell me the time

You tell me the date

(I even love it when you vibrate)

Yet you’re so small and lightweight

You’re simply great

You’re my mobile phone

You’re my pal sleeping in my pocket

Hearing everything that’s said

With me each birthday, New Year’s Eve, holiday,

And when I got wed

Some people have a teddy bear

But I take you to bed

You give me street cred

Permanently stuck to the eyes in my head

Or in an ear

I hold you dear

Forever near

The world in the palm of my hand

Rio, Reykjavik, Rotherham

Riyadh, Redwood and Rome

You take me to these places

Without me being flown

You’re my communication zone

You’re the best thing I own

You’re my mobile

You make me smile

You’re my mobile phone