Lyrics Pick Up - Dierks Bentley
I
dialed
seven
digits
five
times
today
Just
to
hear
you
say
you
love
or
hate
me
I′ll
take
anything
I
just
wanna
hear
your
voice
Cut
through
the
line
like
a
heart
shaped
knife
Cut
me
down
baby
one
more
time
Good
or
bad
baby,
yes,
no,
maybe,
it's
driving
me
crazy
Won′t
you
Pick
up
the
phone,
I
can
pick
up
some
wine
I
can
pick
you
up
in
my
pickup
truck
And
we
can
pick
up
right
where
we
left
off
Ain't
that
what
we
both
want
Pick
up
the
pieces
girl,
it
ain't
that
broke
Pick
up
tha
past
and
just
let
it
go
Put
down
that
over
me,
never
wanna
see
me
again
Good
bye
kind
a
stuff
and
pick
up
You′re
putting
me
through
hell
one
ring
voicemail
Baby
I
can
tell
that
you
ain′t
on
the
other
line
Accept,
Now,
decline
How
can
I
tell
you
if
you
won't
listen
How
can
I
tell
you
what
I′ve
been
missing
If
you
don't,
don′t,
don't
If
you
won′t,
won't,
won't
Won′t
you
Pick
up
the
phone,
I
can
pick
up
some
wine
I
can
pick
you
up
in
my
pickup
truck
And
we
can
pick
up
right
where
we
left
off
Ain′t
that
what
we
both
want
Pick
up
the
pieces
girl,
it
ain't
that
broke
Pick
up
tha
past
and
just
let
it
go
Put
down
that
over
me,
never
wanna
see
me
again
Good
bye
kind
a
stuff
and
pick
up
Pick
up
Put
down
the
mistakes
we
made
And
the
words
we
didn′t
mean
to
say
Pick
up
the
phone,
I
can
pick
up
some
wine
I
can
pick
you
up
in
my
pickup
truck
And
we
can
pick
up
right
where
we
left
off
Ain't
that
what
we
both
want
Pick
up
the
pieces
girl,
it
ain′t
that
broke
Pick
up
tha
past
and
just
let
it
go
Put
down
that
over
me,
never
wanna
see
me
again
Good
bye
kind
a
stuff
and
pick
up
Maybe
you
Pick
up
I
dialed
seven
digits
five
times
today
Just
to
hear
you
say
you
love
or
hate
me
I
just
wanna
hear
your
voice
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