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Back in 1876 an ol' boy named BellInvented a contraption that we know so wellBy the 1950's they were in everybody's homeThat crazy little thing they call a telephoneNow there's one on every corner, in the back of every barYou can get one in your briefcase, on a plane or in your carChorus:So tell me why, haven't I, heard from youTell me why, haven't I heard from youDarlin', honey, what is your excuseWhy haven't I heard from youThere's no problem gettin' to meBaby you can dial directI got call forwarding, call waiting You can even call collectThe service man he told me that my phone was workin' fineAnd I've come to the conclusion the trouble isn't with my lineI'm sure the operator would be glad to put you throughSo dial zero for assistance if all confuses youRepeat Chorus:There better been a flood, a landslide of mudA fire that burns up the wiresAnd thunder so loud with a black funnel cloudA natural disaster I know nothing aboutRepeat Chorus:(Sandy Knox, T.W. Hale)Copyright 1994 Bash Music