Vern Gosdin
Vern Gosdin
Vern Gosdin
Vern Gosdin
Vern Gosdin
Vern Gosdin
Vern Gosdin
Vern Gosdin
Vern Gosdin
Vern Gosdin
[Verse 1]
It's 3 o'clock in the morning, phone's a-ringing off the wall
It's been months since you left, funny that you'd call
I know you're needing something, your money running low
Nobody calls from Vegas just to say hello
[Verse 2]
Oh, I'm tired of holding to this phone listening to your lies
I'm just about to lose control, this is my last good-bye
The next sound that you hear is gonna be me letting go
Nobody calls from Vegas just to say hello
[Chorus]
Oh, money don't grow on trees
You can't reap what you don't sow
I may be crazy but, I ain't stupid and I know
Nobody calls from Vegas just to say hello
[Verse 3]
Oh, I want to believe you when I pick up the phone
You said you called just to see what was going on
That casino in the background tells me: "Buddy, don't you know
Nobody calls from Vegas just to say hello"
[Chorus]
Oh, money don't grow on trees
You can't reap what you don't sow
I may be crazy but, I ain't stupid and I know
Nobody calls from Vegas just to say hello
Nobody calls from Vegas just to say hello
Nobody Calls From Vegas Just To Say Hello was written by Bruce Burch & Vern Gosdin & Hank Cochran.
Nobody Calls From Vegas Just To Say Hello was produced by Bob Montgomery.