Between The Window And The Phone – Wanda Jackson

Today is a far cry from yesterday
For yesterday, the love was mine I need today
I’ve walked so many miles since you’ve been gone
Somewhere between the window and the phone

Somewhere between the window and the phone
You’ll find me waiting here all alone
I’ve thought about leaving, but I’d go right on grieving
Somewhere between the window and the phone

If the phone should ring, I wonder what I’d say
Would I tell you that I love you in the same sweet way?
If you look through the window, I’ll be home
Somewhere between the window and the phone

Somewhere between the window and the phone
You’ll find me waiting here all alone
I’ve thought about leaving, but I’d go right on grieving
Somewhere between the window and the phone