I am a lineman for the countyAnd I drive the main roadSearching in the sun for another overloadI hear you singing in the wildI can hear you through the wildAnd the Wichita linemanIs still on the lineI know I need a small vacationBut it don't look like rainAnd if it snows that stretch down southWon't ever stand the strainAnd I need you more than youAnd I want youAnd I want you for all timeAnd the Wichita linemanIs still on the lineStill on the lineAnd I need you more than youBut I want you for all timeAnd the Wichita linemanIs still on the lineIs still on the lineStill on the lineBaby, I'm still on the lineBaby, I'm still on the lineBaby, I'm still on the line