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Song of the Day, 9/24/2014 - Bob Schroeck - 09-24-2014 http://www.youtube.com/v/u2FDvxUAIyE&ve ... tube_gdata Spent last winter playing in the sandWith the prisoners of the motherlandDamn hotel is feeling like a cell And even paradise can be so cruelSitting by the swimming poolTrying to keep my head togetherIn that hot Australia weather Three days to kill and my per diem's getting low'Cause I spent all my money calling long distanceCalling long distance, such a long way from home Am I talking to long distance, can you put me through?Twelve thousand miles but I've got not resistanceLong distance, long distance, long distance, long distance Now the Road Hog's face is turning redLarry's still asleep in bedRomeo he can't get no head at allAnd the Doctor looks on so annoyed You disappoint me, Mr. BoydAnd the Electric Dwarf wishes he was six foot tall Now Romeo's patience is wearing thin, c'mon baby, let me inIt's five a.m. and I've been creeping 'round the hallGot no resistance calling long distanceYou sound so close but you're such a long way from home Am I talking to long distance, can you put me through?Twelve thousand miles but I've got not resistancelong distance, long distance, long distance, long distance Still no points for my merrymen except Ricard, he just scored tenNow Road Hog's getting drunk againAnd I only get to hold my penInstead of what I love to hold the most I feel so lonesome, I could cryCount the hours as they roll byIt's day time nowI think I'll make a call Hello long distance, calling long distanceYou sound so close but you're such a long way from homeYou're such a long way from home Have to admit, I got no resistance to the red light on the wallThe message said I got a callLong distance, long distance, long distance, long distance -- The Kinks, Long Distance -- Bob --------- Then the horns kicked in... ...and my shoes began to squeak. |