I remember that old rotary phone Momma sitting in the kitchen alone Waiting for my daddy to check in 6 o clock right on the dot Collect from some truck stop She'd hear his voice and all was well again Long distance didn't matter As long as she got... the call 18 and running wild I sat there as the sheriff dialed The phone rang in the middle of the night I could hear the hurt in daddy's voice He said son you had a choice And you know the difference 'tween wrong and right And he said. let this be a lesson And I hope it wakes you up. The Call There's calls you love to take. And calls you hate to make Some can cost a fortune And some just pocket change I got the call at 3 AM The doctor said time to come on in Your daddy's here and he's waiting in her room I held her hand at the side of the bed A million questions running through my head Momma how do I live. without you? And she said. only god has the answers But you've got to make. the call There's calls you love to take. And calls you hate to make Some can cost a fortune And some just pocket change Long distance didn't matter But you've got to make... the call