Neil Young - Good Phone текст песни

Текст
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

Im listed under broken hearts

Looking for a good time.

I cant reach out and touch you

Youre hung up on the line

Im your disconnected number now

And youre 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 youd think

You never gave good phone at all.

Let your fingers do the walking

Call me up some time

Im listed under broken hearts

Looking for a good time.

I cant reach out and touch you

Youre hung up on the line

Im your disconnected number now

And youre a private line.

Let your fingers do the walking

Call me up some time

Im listed under broken hearts.

Looking for a good time.

I cant reach out and touch you

Youre hung up on the line

Im your disconnected number now

And youre a private line.

Текст песни Neil Young - Good Phone Good Phone
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