Rossington Collins Band - Next Phone Call lyrics

I got woke up this morning with a late night call My telephone was ringin' clean off the wall And on the other end a good friend says to me Oooh, my daddy' gone, brother won't you help me please I felt so bad, to hear him so sad, the next phone call Now a week's gone by and it's 3 A.M. Oooh, that damn telephone is ringin' once again I've been told to call a stranger says to me Seems your best friend just wrapped his car around a tree Oh Lord, what a mystery, the next phone call What's it gonna be? The next phone call Well it might be your brother Oh well, it might be me The next phone call, yeah Now it's ringin' again, I'm half afraid to pick it up But it's my baby's voice and ooh it cheers me up But my ears are deceiving, what's this he's sayin' I packed my bags today, tomorrow I'll be leavin' Now I'm so tired of bad news, I wanna tear out the phone But I ain't the kind to let it run me from my home And good news or bad, I'll find out in the end It just might be an old friend askin' how I been Oh Lord, what a mystery, the next phone call What's it gonna be? The next phone call Well it might be you brother Oh it might be you, or might just be me Will it be good news? Will it be bad? Will it make me happy, or will it make me sad? The next phone call