No New Years Day to celebrate
No chocolate girls or candy heats
to give away
No birds of spring no song to sing
In fact it's just another ordinary day
No April rain no flowers bloom
No wedding Saturday
within the month of June
But what it is it's something [bad word] 
Made up of these three words
that I must say to you

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    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 time no warm July
No harvest moon to light one tender
August night
No Autumn breeze no falling leaves
Not even time for bird to fly
to southern skies
No Libra sun no Haloween
No giving things
foward the Christmas joy you bring
But what it is though oh so new
To fill you heart like no three words
that I ever knew