Send Me a Line

Send Me a Line Words & music by Judith Owen I've got my own broke way of thinking I knew I'd blown it from the start Why'd I go and write the things I had to say? Second guess myself when it was too late too late And now my heart is out there sinking... Oh, buddy won't you send me a line Send me a line Oh, buddy won't you send me a line I'm dying here I'm stuck here waiting for your answer Don't want to close this screen at all I could go out shopping, give my girls a call 'Cause I am free to go wherever I want, I want but I can't seem to make it out the door Oh. buddy won't you send me a line Send me a line Oh. buddy won't you send me a line I'm dying here Buddy won't you spare me some time Spare me some time Oh buddy won't you send me a line I'm dying here