please pick up the phone

by Francis John Armstrong Amateur

SONG LYRICS

Hey babe Im all alone
Been sittin by the phone
Got your picture in my hands
So please pick up your phone
Your absence makes me sweat
These tears are salt and wet
If I said something wrong
Could you let it be bygone
I been workin for the man
But our love seems in a jam
The future looked so great
Been workin nights real late
And its you Im dreamin’ of
My heart is in your hand
Like a captive baby bird
Don’t know just what you heard
I need you oh so bad
Bought a ring so we could wed
There’s a chapel by the lake
Will there be a wedding cake
Ill go down on my knee
Beg you to marry me
Can we see the preacher man
Together hand in hand
Yeah Im a nervous wreck
Your loss has made me sick

Been sittin by the phone
Got your picture in my hands
So please pick up your phone

Been sittin by the phone
Got your picture in my hands
So please pick up your phone

DESCRIPTION
a song of loss, nostalgia, hope
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