Lyrics

'Butt Dial’ by Larry Keel and Peter Rowan

 I had a friend butt call me from another time zone
It was good to hear from him, such a long long way from home
The road is a young man's game, one way or another
Butt call me anytime, but don't call me late for supper

When I got that midnight call, a little foggy from my sleep
I thought it might be important, from my phone's incessant beep
We laughed and told tall tales til the sun began to break
Butt call me anytime, for goodness sake