Phillips-Miller It takes no time to know when one is lonely It takes no time to know when you're not home, It takes no time to know that you're not answering your phone to me It takes no time to know that you're not home It takes no fool to know when love is over It takes no fool to know that you don't care It takes no fool to know that it's beyond repair now And baby I ain't no fool, you know I really cared Takin' my time gettin' over your lovin' And I'm takin' my time gettin' over your love Takin' my time gettin' over your lovin' And I'm takin' my time gettin' over your love As days go by, my life is growing shorter As life goes on my days are growing long And in the night, I spend the hours thinking of the time I spent with you The time we both would call our summer song And summer songs are meant to be sung by all the people in love And I think I've found someone To carry on my summer song with me again It takes no fool to know when one is loving It takes no fool to know when one is loved And there's a star, hung so high, hanging up above me And once again, I know I'm gonna ride that star Ridin' on a star, on a wave of perfection And I'm ridin' on a star on a wave of your love Ridin' on a star, on a wave of perfection And I'm ridin' on a star on a wave of your love Ridin' on a star, on a wave of perfection And I'm ridin' on a star on a wave of your love Ridin' on a star, on a wave of perfection And I'm ridin' on a star on a wave of your love Ridin' on a star, on a wave of perfection And I'm ridin' on a star on a wave of your love Ridin' on a star, on a wave of perfection And I'm ridin' on a star on a wave of your love Ridin' on a star, on a wave of perfection And I'm ridin' on a star on a wave of your love