Tekster: Campbell Glen. Wichita Lineman.

I am a lineman for the county
and I drive the main road
searching in the sun for another overload

I hear you singing in the wires
I can hear you through 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 with never 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