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Haven t i heard from you, and a thunder so loud with a black funnel cloud, on a plane or in your car
Haven t i heard from you, by the 1950 s they were in everybody s home You, haven t i heard from you
The service man he told me that my phone is working fine, i got call forwarding and call waiting Haven't, haven t i heard from you
So tell me why, what is your excuse
What is your excuse, haven t i heard from you
Why haven t i heard from you?, i m sure the operator will be glad to put you through
as a crazy little thing they call the telephone
And i ve come to the conclusion trouble isn t with my line, well there s no problem getting to me, a landslide of mud
Haven t i heard from you, so dial zero for assistance if this all confuses you, now there s one on every corner
Haven t i heard from you, as a crazy little thing they call the telephone, haven t i heard from you
What is your excuse, i got call forwarding and call waiting From, so tell me why
What is your excuse, and i ve come to the conclusion trouble isn t with my line
Haven t i heard from you, a landslide of mud
Well there s no problem getting to me, i m sure the operator will be glad to put you through Why, baby you can dial direct
There better been a flood, as a crazy little thing they call the telephone
You can even call collect, on a plane or in your car McEntire, why haven t i heard from you?
well there s no problem getting to me
A natural disaster i know nothing about, a natural disaster i know nothing about, haven t i heard from you
And i ve come to the conclusion trouble isn t with my line, you can get one in your briefcase You, haven t i heard from you
Why haven t i heard from you?, so tell me why, you can get one in your briefcase
So tell me why, well there s no problem getting to me Haven't, haven t i heard from you
A landslide of mud, now there s one on every corner
haven t i heard from you
And a thunder so loud with a black funnel cloud, haven t i heard from you
Haven t i heard from you, by the 1950 s they were in everybody s home
What is your excuse, a fire that burns up the wires
So tell me why, you can get one in your briefcase, what is your excuse
Back in 1876 an old boy named bell, and a thunder so loud with a black funnel cloud
You can even call collect, in the back of every bar, what is your excuse
haven t i heard from you
Haven t i heard from you, what is your excuse Why, and a thunder so loud with a black funnel cloud
i got call forwarding and call waiting
Haven t i heard from you, haven t i heard from you, haven t i heard from you
a natural disaster i know nothing about
Haven t i heard from you, so tell me why, haven t i heard from you
so tell me why
Baby you can dial direct, as a crazy little thing they call the telephone
and a thunder so loud with a black funnel cloud
So tell me why, haven t i heard from you
Haven t i heard from you, a natural disaster i know nothing about
Why haven t i heard from you?, i got call forwarding and call waiting Heard, as a crazy little thing they call the telephone
So tell me why, on a plane or in your car
what is your excuse
and i ve come to the conclusion trouble isn t with my line
there better been a flood
well there s no problem getting to me
Invented a contraption that we know so well, haven t i heard from you Heard, back in 1876 an old boy named bell
On a plane or in your car, what is your excuse
I got call forwarding and call waiting, the service man he told me that my phone is working fine, on a plane or in your car
Why haven t i heard from you?, haven t i heard from you, a fire that burns up the wires
In the back of every bar, why haven t i heard from you?
what is your excuse
haven t i heard from you
Haven t i heard from you, what is your excuse
now there s one on every corner
