Ain’t Got No Phone

Well, the funny thing 'bout life
Is there ain't nothing funny 'bout it at all
Oh, no

Yeah, when that dealer hits that blackjack
I bet you he smiled when he take it all
Mm

Yeah, Jerry says I'm depressed
And I need to go and talk to someone
There's only one man I wanna talk to
And heaven it ain't got no phone

No, it don't
Wish I don't know

Yeah, sister came down from Chicago
Barely made it past the storm
Yeah, and brother got a bottle, drank it until it was gone
So long

Mama won't sleep in bed
And she's smoking in the garage all alone
There's only one man she wanna talk to
And heaven it ain't got no phone

Mm
Mm
Miss you, pop



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Writer(s): Benjamin David Burgess
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