Lynne Songtext
von Raging Slab
Lynne Songtext
I′m sitting here on my couch
You're probably sitting there on your couch
With your nerves laying all stretched out and out and out
I know, I know all about
The telephone lines running south
And whispers lost in miles of wire and dimes of time
I said, Lynn
It′s hard to see where things begin
And all you got are hints
And all your friends just tell you nothing
Listen
'Cause I won't say a thing, no
I heard the other day
That you were doing better, okay
And contrary to what I say
I can′t remember when
I even put my mouth
On a telephone call running south
And whispered soft in miles of wire and dimes of time
I said, Lynn
It′s hard to see where things begin
And all you got are hints
And all your friends just tell you nothing
Listen
'Cause I won′t say a thing
I won't say a thing
I′m sitting here on my couch
You're probably sitting there on your couch
With your nerves laying all stretched out and out and out
I know, I know all about
The telephone lines running south
And whispers lost in miles of wire and dimes of time
I said, Lynn
It′s hard to see where things begin
And all you got are hints
And all your friends just tell you nothing
Listen
'Cause I won't say a thing
I won′t say a thing
You're probably sitting there on your couch
With your nerves laying all stretched out and out and out
I know, I know all about
The telephone lines running south
And whispers lost in miles of wire and dimes of time
I said, Lynn
It′s hard to see where things begin
And all you got are hints
And all your friends just tell you nothing
Listen
'Cause I won't say a thing, no
I heard the other day
That you were doing better, okay
And contrary to what I say
I can′t remember when
I even put my mouth
On a telephone call running south
And whispered soft in miles of wire and dimes of time
I said, Lynn
It′s hard to see where things begin
And all you got are hints
And all your friends just tell you nothing
Listen
'Cause I won′t say a thing
I won't say a thing
I′m sitting here on my couch
You're probably sitting there on your couch
With your nerves laying all stretched out and out and out
I know, I know all about
The telephone lines running south
And whispers lost in miles of wire and dimes of time
I said, Lynn
It′s hard to see where things begin
And all you got are hints
And all your friends just tell you nothing
Listen
'Cause I won't say a thing
I won′t say a thing
Writer(s): Greg Strzempka Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

