Austin

She left without leavin' a number
 Said she needed to clear her mind
 He figured she'd gone back to Austin
 'Cause she talked about it all the time
 It was almost a year before she called him up
 Three rings and an answering machine is what she got
 If you're callin' 'bout the car I sold it
 If this is Tuesday night I'm bowling
 If you've got somethin' to sell
 You're wastin' your time, I'm not buyin'
 If it's anybody else, wait for the tone
 You know what to do
 And P.S. if this is Austin, I still love you
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 The telephone fell to the counter
 She heard but she couldn't believe
 What kind of man would hang on that long?
 What kind of love that must be?
 She waited three days, and then she tried again
 She didn't know what she'd say
 But she heard three rings and then
 If it's Friday night I'm at the ballgame
 And first thing Saturday, if it don't rain
 I'm headed out to the lake
 And I'll be gone, all weekend long
 But I'll call you back when I get home
 On Sunday afternoon
 And P.S. If this is Austin, I still love you
 Well, this time she left her number
 But not another word
 Then she waited by the phone on Sunday evenin'
 And this is what he heard
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 If you're callin' 'bout my heart
 It's still yours
 I should've listened to it a little more
 Then it wouldn't have taken me so long
 To know where I belong
 And by the way, boy, this is no machine you're talkin' to
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 Can't you tell, this is Austin, and I still love you
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 I still love you