With lipstick on his collar and a trace of cheap perfume
He undresses in the darkness and eases into bed
With her face turned to the other wall she pretends to be asleep
But it doesn t really matter cause there s nothing to be said

He calls from work to tell her he s sorry about last night
If he uses all the right words she ll forgive him once again
But the phone just keeps on ringin and knows something s wrong
He feels his heart start pounding, and his head begins to spin

Chorus:
Phones are ringin all over town
North and south and east and west on main street up and down
He s got friends of his callin friends of hers
But she s nowhere to be found
Phones are ringin all over town

He calls the hospital, her sister s house and the place that does her hair
God, if somethin ever happened he d surely lose his mind
And he s thinkin it s just like she s disappeared into thin air
As American flight #204 departs right on time

REPEAT CHORUS

Well he knows she d never leave him
She s just got to be around
Phones are ringin
Phones are ringin
Phones are ringin all over town

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