No new years's day to celebrate
No chocolate covered candy hearts to give away
No first of spring
No song to sing
In fact here's just another ordinary day
No April rain
No flowers bloom
No wedding saturday within the month of June
But what it is
Is something [bad word] Made up of these 3 words
That I must say to you

I just called to say
I love you
I just called to say
How much I care
I just called to say
I love you
And I mean it from the bottom of my heart

No summer's high
No warm July
No harvest moon to light one tender August night
No autumn breeze
No falling leaves
Not even time for birds to fly to southern skies
No libra sand
No halloween
No giving thanks to all the Christmas joy
You Bring
But what it is
Though old so new
To fill your heart
Like no 3 words Could ever do.
I just called to say I love you