[Verse 1]
In the days of covered wagons
A man had his own way
Whether talkin' to a woman
Or crossin' the U.S.A
No telephones were ringin'
No angry words exchanged
I wish I was back in the saddle now
Ridin' on the range

[Chorus]
Let your fingers do the walkin'
Call me up some time
I'm listed under broken hearts
Lookin' for a good time
I can't reach out and touch you
You hung up on the line
I'm your disconnected number now
And you're a private line

[Fiddle and Pedal Steel Solos]

[Verse 2]
Well, I used to be so happy
When you gave good phone
I could call you from anywhere
For a little touch of home
But now my heart is aching after every call
By the way you talk you'd think you never
Gave good phone at all
[Chorus]
Let your fingers do the walkin'
Call me up some time
I'm listed under broken hearts
Lookin' for a good time
I can't reach out and touch you
You hung up on the line
I'm your disconnected number now
And you're a private line

[Fiddle and Piano Solos]

[Chorus]
Let your fingers do the walkin'
Call me up some time
I'm listed under broken hearts
Lookin' for a good time
I can't reach out and touch you
You hung up on the line
I'm your disconnected number now
And you're a private line