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​Makin' Love To Your Answer Machine

This song is by John Parr and appears on the album Under Parr (1996).

Call me, the lady said call me
She left the number, written on the wall
A hundred times I've called it
Noon and night and mornin'
It's ringin' off the wall

Call me, you say any time call me
Leave a little message
Just wanna hear your sweet voice
Every time I dial it
Your damn machine keeps whinin'
On and on, leave a message at the tone

She ain't in, she's not home
But I swear, I bet you're not alone
You're with him, I can tell
You don't care
Girl, I know you oh so well
I ain't cryin', I ain't green
'Cause I'm sick an tired of
Makin' love to your answer machine

Call me, you must be joking baby
Screw you, you had me by the balls
Girl I got your number
They had you listed under
Cruel and mean,
By the way screw your answer machine

You ain't in, you're not home
But I swear, I bet you're not alone
You're with him, I can tell
You don't care
Girl, I know you oh so well
I ain't cryin', I ain't green
And I'm sick and tired of
Makin' love to your answer machine
Listen baby,
Won't you please pick up the phone
Don't keep me hangin' on the line
Got a mean operator
Chewin' at my ear, says I'm down
Yes I'm down, too many times

I can't eat, I can't sleep
I'm makin' love, to your answer machine
All day, all night
But you, you don't hear a word I say
Baby I'm yours, it's obscene
And I'm sick and tired
Of your machine

She ain't in, she's not home
Yeah I swear, I know you're not alone
You're with him, you don't care
So much pain, hurtin' more than I can bare
Baby I'm yours, it's obscene
I keep makin' love to your machine
I'm obsessed, set me free
'Cause I'm sick and tired of
Makin' love to your answer machine