Donovan Woods
Donovan Woods
Donovan Woods
Donovan Woods
Donovan Woods
Donovan Woods
Donovan Woods
Donovan Woods
Donovan Woods
Donovan Woods
Donovan Woods
Donovan Woods
[Verse 1]
Some people they love you so great
It spans the countryside
And some people they love you so pure
It never dies
Well, some people's love is so new
They just can't keep it inside
Some people get married and
Their friends and ex-lovers all cry
[Pre-Chorus]
But we don't have that
So I put on my coat and my hat
And I tell you "I'm sorry."
You say "That's okay, well no one's to blame
You're a sweet little girl on an airplane."
And I know you'll come home
Or you'll tell me some shit on the phone
[Chorus]
On the phone (phone)
On the phone (phone)
On the phone
[Verse 2]
Well my roommate, he bought a coffee press
And that nearly drove me to tears
See, it's the first thing she'd touch
In the mornings of those private school years
The brains, though built for thinking
Are very good at worries and fears
But what would I know?
I'm only a volunteer
[Pre-Chorus]
But you don't know that
So I put on my coat and my hat
And I tell you "I'm sorry."
You say "That's okay, well no one's to blame
You're a sweet little boy on an airplane."
And I know you'll come home
Or you'll tell me some shit on the phone
[Chorus]
On the phone (phone)
On the phone (phone)
On the phone (phone)
On the phone (phone)
[Outro]
Lord lift me up over all gentlemen
'Cause we will never know if it's right or it's wrong
And lord lift me up over all gentlemen
'Cause we will never know if it's right or it's wrong
And lord lift me up over all gentlemen
'Cause we will never know if it's right or it's wrong
Lord lift me up over all gentlemen
'Cause we will never know if it's right or it's wrong
Yeah, when I come home
Phone was written by Donovan Woods.
Phone was produced by Dave Hermiston.