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Party Line

Party Line By Mack Hollowpoint I called her up on the telephone, it was still a party line. Four numbers only, Hello, she say, Baby Yeah, this one’s mine, call it anytime, let it ring three times, then call me back, yeah, that’s my call sign She ain’t much for makeup and she likes Those simpler times, she wears dresses To the library, whether it be a cold moon winter Or rainy summertime, she brings books To read to me about places she’d like to see Yeah, I don’t know too much about her I just know what I can learn in a day She say, lets live in the moment And leave sad stories for whiskey And for when the Devil wants to play But the world keeps turning, old clocks unwind We’re dancing in kitchens, losing track of time She smiles at the thunder, just laughs at the rain Says life’s a short story—don’t let it slip away Yeah, I don’t know too much about her I just know what I can learn in a day She say, lets live in the moment And leave sad stories for whiskey And for when the Devil wants to play So, I’ll call her up on that old party line Let it ring like a song that never says goodbye Keeping it simple, keeping it alive Yeah, just four numbers on that party line She say, let it ring three times, then I know you’re mine She say, I’m waiting for the day for you tell me that you love me ‘Cause with this party line, the whole town is gonna know Then I can tell them all, I told them so