Lyrics

We left the ground in a hurry We left the dogs barking after us We left the phone still ringing With messages all written down And I hear them coming And I hear the phone ringing, it's for you We left the ground in a hurry We left the cook waving his knives We left the pots I boiled to dry And the barn burning down And I hear it burning And I hear bells ringing thanks to you And I hear them coming And I hear the phone's ringing, it's for you