Telephone (Dial 555-TUNA)
Early one mornin' the sun was shinin',
I was layin' in bed
Wond'rin' if she'd changed at all
If her hair was still red.
Her folks they said our lives together
Sure was gonna be rough
They never did like Mama's homemade dress
Papa's bankbook wasn't big enough.
And I was standin' on the side of the road
Rain fallin' on my shoes
Heading out for the East Coast
Lord knows I've paid some dues gettin' through,
Tangled up in blue.
She was married when we first met
Soon to be divorced
I helped her out of a jam, I guess,
But I used a little too much fo
I was layin' in bed
Wond'rin' if she'd changed at all
If her hair was still red.
Her folks they said our lives together
Sure was gonna be rough
They never did like Mama's homemade dress
Papa's bankbook wasn't big enough.
And I was standin' on the side of the road
Rain fallin' on my shoes
Heading out for the East Coast
Lord knows I've paid some dues gettin' through,
Tangled up in blue.
She was married when we first met
Soon to be divorced
I helped her out of a jam, I guess,
But I used a little too much fo
May 16
No more waiting on them,
As you rise inside new rooms,
Its official, you've gone,
You can live for no-one else,
Man the guilt must be huge,
Theres no gain in failure,
You succeded at being mine,
Yeah, old friend, see ya there,
I will be proud from a far,
I can't paint a picture,
In a moment, of memories theres not many left,
I am extrodited, uninvited.
Its just another Saturday.
Take a step to freedom,
You and her loathing this cruel world,
Take a breath of shelter, then exhale,
Trust and allegance,
Liberate yourself from hell.
Its just another Saturday.