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(Words and Music : Alf Davies)
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I am a lineman for the local shire Searching for the coming thunder storm My job is just another to be privatised I'm looking for a new line and new form (Out of form) I am a lineman for the local band The mirror and the razor are my tools Running practised eyes over pretty fans Making sure they know who makes the rules |
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And the Wichita Lineman is still there, online The Wichita Lineman is still there, online The Wichita Lineman doesn't know that time Passed him by, passed him by |
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I am a lineman on a tuna boat We use the long lines of both kinds Pointing our noses into the Great Bight wind Looking for the silver streak in our minds |
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And the Wichita Lineman is still there, online The Wichita Lineman is still there, online The Wichita Lineman doesn't know that time Passed him by, passed him by The Wichita Lineman is still there, online The Wichita Lineman is still there, online The Wichita Lineman doesn't know that time Passed him by, passed him by |
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