Anthony Armstrong Jones

Wichita Lineman

Anthony Armstrong Jones


I am the lineman for the county and I drive the main road
Searching in the sun for another overload
I hear you singing in the wires I can hear you through the whine
And the Wichita lineman is still on the line

I know I need a small vacation but it don't look like rain
And if it snows that stretch down south won't ever stand the strain
And I need you more than want you and I'll want you for all time
And the Wichita lineman is still on the line

[ steel ]
And I need you more than want you and I'll want you for all time
And the Wichita lineman is still on the line