Can't Get a Line

Can't get a line to telephone you

Why you holing your company?

I been moaning, oh, lonesome me

You made a pigeon of my heart



And I'd go anywhere to know you

Take a long way coming back

Be your yellow bedroom cab

Making bread in your heaven



And you're the reason

I'm losing all my sleep

'Cause I just can't get what I want

I'm spinning out I'm pocket sized



I'm gonna catch that flyer

I'm gonna see it shine

Yeah, you're waking up my one desire

But I cant get a line



Can't get a to telephone you

And I ponder your hold on me

I been moaning, oh, lonesome me

You made a pigeon of my heart



And I'd go anywhere to know you

Take the long way coming back

Be your yellow bedroom cab

Making bread in your heaven