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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wesley Schultz
Wesley Schultz
Vocals
David Baron
David Baron
Piano
James Felice
James Felice
Vocals
Simone Felice
Simone Felice
Tambourine
The F.A.M.E.S Orchestra
The F.A.M.E.S Orchestra
Orchestra
Tony Levin
Tony Levin
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Croce
Jim Croce
Songwriter
David Baron
David Baron
String Arranger
Simone Felice
Simone Felice
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alen Hadzi-Stefanov
Alen Hadzi-Stefanov
Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
David Baron
David Baron
Producer
Ilija Grkovski
Ilija Grkovski
Stage Manager
Renée Hikari
Renée Hikari
Assistant Engineer
Riste Trajkovski
Riste Trajkovski
Stage Manager
Simone Felice
Simone Felice
Producer

Lyrics

Operator, well, could you help me place this call? See, the number on the matchbook is old and faded She's living in L. A. with my best old ex-friend Ray Guy, she said she knew well and sometimes hated Isn't that the way they say it goes? But let' s forget all that And give me the number if you can find it So I can call just to tell them I' m fine and to show I've overcome the blow, I've learned to take it well I only wish my words could just convince myself That it just wasn't real but that's not the way it feels Operator, oh, could you help me place this call? 'Cause I can' t read the number that you just gave me There's something in my eyes, you know it happens every time I think about the love that I thought would save me But isn't that the way they say it goes? Well, let's forget all that And give me the number if you can find it So I can call just to tell them I'm fine and to show I've overcome the blow, I've learned to take it well I only wish my words could just convince myself That it just wasn't real but that's not the way it feels No, no, no, no, that's not the way it feels Operator, well, let's forget about this call There's no one there I really wanted to talk to Thank you for your time Oh, you've been so much more than kind You can keep the dime But isn't that the way they say it goes? Well, let's forget all that And give me the number if you can find it So I can call just to tell them I'm fine and to show I've overcome the blow, I've learned to take it well I only wish my words could just convince myself That it just wasn't real but that's not the way it feels
Writer(s): James J. Croce Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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