Come On Phone

Got me a phone in my home but hand don't fit the handle



And I can't think of what number that I know



Since I had in store there ain't nobody call me and

I can't think nobody I could call



So come on phone and play some pretty music you can

play and I'll sing along



Come on phone and be a comfort to me I'd like to see

you ring right off the wall



[ guitar ]



Got me some things I could say but I got no one to say into



And no one ever listens what I am



Well there must be someone feels the same way that I feel



Sit and waitin' on the other end



So come on phone...



So come on phone...