I am a lineman for the county,
And I drive the main roads.
Searchin' in the sun for another overload.
I hear you singin' 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 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.