He is a lineman for the countyAnd he drives the main roadSearching in the sand for another overloadI hear you singing in the wiresI can hear you through the wineAnd the Wichita linemanIs still on the lineI know I need a smokeI know I'm on vacationBut it don't look like rainAnd if it snows that stretch down southWon't ever stand the strainAnd I need you more than want youAnd I want you for all timeAnd the Wichita linemanIs still on the lineAnd I need you more than want youAnd the Wichita linemanIs still on the lineAnd I need you more than want youAnd I want you for all timeAnd the Wichita linemanIs still on the lineIs still on the lineIs still on the lineIs still on the lineIs still on the lineIs still on the lineIs still on the lineIs still on the line