Из альбома: Reloaded: 20 #1 Hits
Verse1:
She left without leavin a number, said she needed to clear her mind. He figured she'd gone back to austin, cuz she talked about it all the time. It was almost a year, before she called him up. Three rings and an answering machine, was what she got.
Chorus:
If your callin bout the car i sold it, if this is tuesday night im bowling, if youve got somethin to sell, im not buyin, if it's any body else, wait for the tone, you know what to do, and PS if this is Austin, i still love you.
Verse 2:
The telephone fell to the counter, she heard, but she couldnt believe. What kind of man would hang on that long? what kind of love that must be. She waited three days, then she tried again. She got three rings and then,
Chorus:
If it's friday noight im at the ball game, and first thing saturday, if it dont rain, im headin out to the lake and ill be gon, all weekend long. But i'll call you back when i get home on sunday afternoon, and PS if this is Austin, i still love you.
Verse 3:
This time she left her number, but not another word, and she waited by the phone and sunday evening, this is what he heard,
Chorus:
If your callin bout my heart it's still yours, i shouold listen to it a little more, then it wouldnt have takne me so long to know where i belong, and bye the way boy, this is no machine your talking to, cant you tell? this is Austin, and i still love you.
I still love you