On That Note: Hello, Baaaaay-beee!
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Neil Young, Tonight's the Night
'Cause people let me tell you
It sent a chill up and down my spine
When I picked up the telephone
And heard that he'd died out on the mainline
Powderfinger
Look out mama, there's a white boat comin' up the river
With a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the rail
I think you better call John
'Cause it don't look like they're here to deliver the mail
'Cause people let me tell you
It sent a chill up and down my spine
When I picked up the telephone
And heard that he'd died out on the mainline
Powderfinger
Look out mama, there's a white boat comin' up the river
With a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the rail
I think you better call John
'Cause it don't look like they're here to deliver the mail
Broken colors, broken saws
Broken buckles, broken laws
Broken bodies, broken bones
Broken voices, on broken phones
Take a deep breath, feel like you're chokin'
Hey, everythin' is broken
Broken buckles, broken laws
Broken bodies, broken bones
Broken voices, on broken phones
Take a deep breath, feel like you're chokin'
Hey, everythin' is broken
Dear Slim, I wrote you, but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager and my home phone at the bottom
I left my cell, my pager and my home phone at the bottom
A dizzy twister dance, can't find my drink or man
Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone (oh, oh, oh)
Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone (oh, oh, oh)
I've been sitting here so long
Wasting time
Just staring at the phone
And I was wondering, should I call you?
Wasting time
Just staring at the phone
And I was wondering, should I call you?
Bob Dylan, Subterranean Homesick Blues
Maggie comes fleet foot, face full of black soot
Talkin' that the heat put plants in the bed book
The phone's tapped anyway, Maggie says, "The man, he say
They must bust in early May, orders from the D.A."
Maggie comes fleet foot, face full of black soot
Talkin' that the heat put plants in the bed book
The phone's tapped anyway, Maggie says, "The man, he say
They must bust in early May, orders from the D.A."
John Fogerty, Centerfield
Well, I beat the drum and hold the phone
The sun came out today
We're born again, there's new grass on the field
Well, I beat the drum and hold the phone
The sun came out today
We're born again, there's new grass on the field
The Who, You Better You Bet
I call you on the telephone
My voice too rough with cigarettes
I sometimes feel I should just go home
But I'm dealing with a memory that never forgets
I call you on the telephone
My voice too rough with cigarettes
I sometimes feel I should just go home
But I'm dealing with a memory that never forgets
