lhine is what she got. CHORUS: If you're calling 'bout the car, I sold it. If this is Tuesday night, I'm bowling. If you've got something sell, you're wasting your time, I'm not buying. If it's anybody else, wait for the tone...you know what to do... And p.s, if this is "Austin", I still love you. VERSE TWO: The telephone fell to the counter, she heard but she couldn't beleive, What kind of man would hang on that long, what kind of love that must be. She waited three days, and then s (guitartabs.cc)