She left without leaving a number Said she needed to clear her mind He figured she'd gone back to Austin Cuz she talked about it all the time It was almost a year before she called him up 3 rings and an answering machine is what she got
If your calling 'bout the car, I sold it If this is Tuesday night I'm bowling If you got something to sell, your wasting your time I'm not buying If it's any body else, wait for the tone, you know what to do and P.S., if this is Austin, I still love you
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 3 days, and then she tried agian she didn't know what she'd say but she heard 3 rings and then
If it's Friday night I'm at the ball game 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 P.S. if this is Austin, I still love you
This time she left her number, but not another word Then she waited by the phone on Sunday evening And this is what he heard
If your calling 'bout my heart, its 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 your talking to Can't you tell this is Austin, and I still love you