Tom johnston Telephone down the hall Dark and dusty on a dirty wall Funky number scratched up above Call this number if you need some love Another number that's hard to read Fools 'round here call it endlessly But i know better, just leave it alone Sugar man sellin' dreams on the phone Oh oh oh oh oh oh wrong number Don't cha do it, no don't cha do it Oh oh oh oh oh oh wrong number Don't cha do it, no don't cha do it Oh oh that sugar it ain't worth the price Another day out in the streets The rollers drag another man to his feet Take him to jail, to city hall Sugar man puts a cross on his wall Oh oh oh oh oh oh wrong number Don't cha do it, no don't cha do it Oh oh oh oh oh oh wrong number Don't cha do it, no don't cha do it Oh oh that sugar it ain't worth the price They keep on callin' the man day and night Mercedes pulls up, they all gather 'round They flash their cash as the window rolls down Then they run, run and hide Back to their room for a warm sugar ride