Get On The Phone

I aint no number on the table Lying beneath a soggy playbill I ain't no cain I ain't no abel I'm something all my own Now there's a time for petty detail Like when you signature the email Certification for a steam drill Drilling all night long Ditch that written communication Quiet dialogue should suffice I want to see just what you're made of Show the hand, roll the dice Before you can reach out and grab me I tuck myself back in the alley I put my mustang in the sally And park it all night long I find a way to make the crime pay Like when you cock the barrell sideways And roll it backwards out the driveway Well you done found me now Ditch that written communication Quiet dialogue should suffice I want to see just what you're made of Go ahead, make my night Get on the phone I want to talk our voices could be alone I won't forget who you are Call me 313-241-8349