Can't Get A Line

Can't get a line to telephone ya -

Why ya holding your company?

I've been moaning, "Oh, lonesome me;

You made a pigeon of my heart."

And I'd go anywhere to know ya,

Take a long way comin' back;

Be your yellow bedroom cat

Makin' bread in your heaven.

And you're the reason I'm losin'

All my sleep at night.

Oh,'cause I just can't get what I want.

I'm spinnin' out - I'm pocket-sized.

I'm gonna catch that flyer

I'm gonna see it shine.

Yeah, you're wakin' up my one desire,

But I can't get a line.

Can't get a line to telephone ya,

And I ponder your hold on me.

I've been moaning, "Oh, lonesome me;

You made a pigeon of my heart."

And I'd go anywhere to know ya,

Take a long way comin' back;

Be your yellow bedroom cat,

Makin' bread in your heaven.

And you're the reason I'm losin'

All my sleep at night.

Oh,'cause I just can't get what I want.

I'm spinnin' out - I'm pocket-sized.

I'm gonna catch that flyer

I'm gonna see it shine.

Yeah, you're wakin' up my one desire,

But I can't get a line.

And you're the reason I'm losin'

All my sleep at night.

Oh,'cause I just can't get what I want.

I'm spinnin' out - I'm pocket-sized.

I'm gonna catch that flyer

I'm gonna see it shine.

Yeah, you're wakin' up my one desire,

But I can't get a line.

But I can't get a line.

No, I can't get a line.

No, I can't get a line.

No, I can't get a line.