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Tytuł: Good Phone

  • Wykonawca: Neil Young
  • Wy¶wietleń: 168
Back in the days of covered wagons
  A man had his own way
  Whether talkin' to a woman
  Or crossing the U.S.A.
  No telephones were ringing
  No angry words exchanged.
  I wish I was back in the saddle now
  Riding on the range.
  
  Let your fingers do the walking
  Call me up some time
  I'm listed under Broken Hearts
  Looking for a good time.
  I can't reach out and touch you
  You're hung up on the line
  I'm your disconnected number now
  And you're a private line.
  
  Well, I used to be so happy,
  When you gave good 'phone.
  I could call you up from anywhere
  For a little bit of home
  But now my heart is aching
  After every call
  By the way you talk you'd think
  You never gave good 'phone at all.
  
  Let your fingers do the walking
  Call me up some time
  I'm listed under Broken Hearts
  Looking for a good time.
  I can't reach out and touch you
  You're hung up on the line
  I'm your disconnected number now
  And you're a private line.
  
  Let your fingers do the walking
  Call me up some time
  I'm listed under Broken Hearts.
  Looking for a good time.
  I can't reach out and touch you
  You're hung up on the line
  I'm your disconnected number now
  And you're a private line.