Lyrics:
And you can't change that
You're the only one I need
And you can't change that
Now you can try if you want to, woo
You can change your telephone
And you can't change that
You're the only one I need
And you can't change that
Now you can try if you want to, woo
You can change your telephone
he'll be president
He's quite a popular man
But now the chief has reservations
And the white man has plans
There's opposition in Congress
The bill is up
pay the bills
She is just someone to answer the telephone
And you never know how much she
Means until she is gone
And she's gone for good cause I was
to leave home
When the only way to get back is to crawl.
But the record people love you they can get you on the bill
Change your name to money dress up
When the iceberg hit,
Oh they must have known,
God moves on the water
Like Casey Jones.
So I walked downtown
On my telephone,
And took a lazy
(Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
Me an' Earl was haulin' chickens on a flatbed out of Wiggins, and we'd spent all night on the uphill side of thirty-seven
"Dr. Bruce, telephone please, Dr. Bruce, telephone please.."
"Paging Dr. Kevorkian, paging Dr. Kevorkian.."
"Nurse, somebody's broken into
Well, I've been doodling on this notepad
And I been taking telephone calls
I can tell this job's at the end of the line
And I'm ready for the fall
The telephone's dead, I guess they turned it off today
Turn the key on the mailbox slot
I'm lookin' for a letter but bills is all I got
And even the cat she left me
It gets cold outside standing all alone
Spendin' all day on the telephone
All I wanna do is get home
But I won't stop here
Checkpoints got us
feel the comfort of your telephone
I never laugh i never cry
I never think of you
If I did, I'd never let you know
My heart carries your key
My heart
some food
(Work it out)
Baby need a pair of shoes
(Work it out)
Say you got a light bill due
(Work it out)
And you got a gas bill too
(Work it
the shades away down low
And disconnected the telephone
But these tears a running from my eyes
I can't turn them off and on
No, I can't turn them off
I ask my baby for a nickel
She gave me a twenty dollar bill
I ask her for a drink of whiskey
And she gave me a liquor still
Whoa, yeah yeah yeah
the book flip the gang
Quick to get my telephone turned on in my mama's name
This ghetto slang is some shit that can beat collage,
You ain't fucking with
the shades away down low
And disconnected the telephone
But these tears a running from my eyes
I can't turn them off and on
No, I can't turn them off
the shades away down low
And disconnected the telephone
But these tears a running from my eyes
I can't turn them off and on
No, I can't turn them off
the shades away down low
And disconnected the telephone
But these tears a running from my eyes
I can't turn them off and on
No, I can't turn them off
The gravity bill is over-due
The sea is rising and the sky in falling
Both are vantablack blue
Hey
Do you know the one
About the pale blue dot
It is the period
Young boy, always knew you're worth
We made fun when you was young we was always doing dirt
What's your telephone, same as before
How you doing,
me, baby, after I've gone.
Save your dollars on the telephone.
You're gonna need that money to pay the rent.
'Cause I won't be comin' back with one
on the lawn
Playin' frisbee with your records
Pours blood on the walls uses your telephone
To make long distance calls
He's laughing at your diary
He's puking
A month of dear belated bills to pay but that's okay
They never had it so well at the Bryant Hotel
At the Bryant Hotel, my mama
Bryant Hotel
Bryant Hotel
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