(Intro)

I am a lineman for the county. And I drive the main - road.

Searchin' in the sun for an - other over - load.

I hear you singing in the wires. I can hear you thru the whine.

And the Wichita Lineman, is still on the line.

I know I need a small vacation. But it don't look like rain.

And if it snows that stretch down south, won't ever stand the strain.

And I need you more than want you. And I want you for all time.

And the Wichita Lineman, is still on the line.

And I need you more than want you. And I want you for all time.

And the Wichita Lineman, is still on the line.