Today was gonna be the day He´d already wrote the note And parked that Chevrolet At the end of that dead end road Had his finger on the trigger; just about to end everything He was taking one last long breathe; when he heard his cell phone ring
And his best friends say man where you been? We´re headed down to the lake this weekend You better not miss it ´cause buddy I swear It won´t be the same If you aint there And I told that girl that you like so much You were coming along and her eyes lit up I better let you go man I really hope I didnt catch you in the middle of anything He said you kinda did but I don´t mind at all I´m glad you called
In another town down the road In the backseat of a car Two 18 year olds had let a kiss go to far He said how are we gonna have this child When were both headed off to school? He convinced her late one night there´s only one thing to do She was scared to death in that waiting room When the nurse asked how far along are you She said 5 weeks and just about then her phone lit up And his call came in Saying baby I was wrong about everything I´ve already bought you a diamond ring we´ re gonna start a life Would you be my wife Boy or girl; pink or blue; yeah either way All she could say as she felt those tear drops falls was I´m so glad you called
If someone you know is weighing on your mind And needs a friend on the end of that other line Don´t hesitate what you say may seem so small But who knows They might be glad you called
So make the call
Yeah make that call
Compositores: Noah A Gordon, Matthew Carl Ferguson, Jeremy Patrick Campbell ECAD: Obra #3780095