Every time we had a pay card
I dont know how to use a telephone
I cant talk to my baby
I dont know if I can get alongI said Hello operator, Ill be dead on the police
That he wont remember who I amJust a day at the market
I couldnt tell the brother from the beans
I got the meat that were potatoes
The fish were tomatoes and the cash here was my marbleI said Hello operator, Ill be dead on the police
That he wont remember who I amJust a day in trap, Id heard of a lifetime rebel
My intuit police and wants to get the father in dead blow
I said Go blow your alma
Wont you let me speak my mind?I said in full boom "Operator, Im the one who loves you, my mind
Yeah, oh, oh, yeahNow theyre taking me away
Theyve thrown away my set of keys
I aint got no telephone
They wont let me speak my peaceI said Hello operator, Ill be dead on the police
That he wont remember who I amI said Hello operator, Ill be dead on the police
That he wont remember who I am