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lyrics

Pick up the phone, Pick up the phone,
Is there something going on?
Sun is down,
Sun is down,
And not a call returned.
I hope you're not lying in a ditch by the road.
Pick up the phone.

Your mother's gone,
Your mother's gone,
She left me, all alone.
I'm safe and sound
Safe and sound,
In this full-grown storm.

The devils got you son,
Stuck in a hole on the ground.
Oh look what I've done.

Pick up the phone, pick up the phone.
Is there something going wrong?
Where are you now?
Where are you now?

The devils got you son,
Stuck in a hole on the ground.
Oh look what I've done.

credits

from Never Trust the Holy Gracious Medley Band, released February 13, 2009

tags

tags: folk Israel

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