(Doug hasn't got this song...it's quite obscure, and it'd screw up the plot.
But if he did, it'd give him the power to talk on the telephone with his wife, for the duration of the song.)
Touch Tone Lullabye, John Corning
I say hello, You say hello
Funny how I've missed you since we talked last night.
And I suppose, you ought to know
I've been thinking 'bout you nearly all the time.
All those tender words of love keep coming back to me.
And I think of all the times I've held you close to me,
so Sleep tight my darling, don't you cry,
hold your pillow close and close your eyes
In three days I'll be there to hold you tight
'til then I'll sing my love for you on the telephone line.
I say it's cold, you say it's warm
Been so long since I felt the sun upon my arms.
Work's going well, and only time will tell,
But if this deal goes through we'll surely paint the town.
With all we do our lives apart still seem so incomplete
and I wait for just those times when both our lives will meet
so Sleep tight my darling, don't you cry,
hold your pillow close and close your eyes
In three days I'll be there to hold you tight
'til then I'll sing my love for you on the telephone line.
[instrumental]
With all we do our lives apart still seem so incomplete
and I wait for just those times when both our lives will meet
so Sleep tight my darling, don't you cry,
hold your pillow close and close your eyes
In three days I'll be there to hold you tight
'til then I'll sing my love for you on the telephone line.
I'll sing this touch tone lullabye on the telephone line.
But if he did, it'd give him the power to talk on the telephone with his wife, for the duration of the song.)
Touch Tone Lullabye, John Corning
I say hello, You say hello
Funny how I've missed you since we talked last night.
And I suppose, you ought to know
I've been thinking 'bout you nearly all the time.
All those tender words of love keep coming back to me.
And I think of all the times I've held you close to me,
so Sleep tight my darling, don't you cry,
hold your pillow close and close your eyes
In three days I'll be there to hold you tight
'til then I'll sing my love for you on the telephone line.
I say it's cold, you say it's warm
Been so long since I felt the sun upon my arms.
Work's going well, and only time will tell,
But if this deal goes through we'll surely paint the town.
With all we do our lives apart still seem so incomplete
and I wait for just those times when both our lives will meet
so Sleep tight my darling, don't you cry,
hold your pillow close and close your eyes
In three days I'll be there to hold you tight
'til then I'll sing my love for you on the telephone line.
[instrumental]
With all we do our lives apart still seem so incomplete
and I wait for just those times when both our lives will meet
so Sleep tight my darling, don't you cry,
hold your pillow close and close your eyes
In three days I'll be there to hold you tight
'til then I'll sing my love for you on the telephone line.
I'll sing this touch tone lullabye on the telephone line.
