Joe Cocker - Night Calls

(Jeff Lynne) The night gang started working With a mile of southern road As I watched I got to thinking You ain't never coming home I looked out of nowhere There was nobody at all To get me help To get through to you I'm here making night calls Night calls Making night calls Night calls Making night calls I tried too hard to reach you But you must be moving fast All my hopes about the future Will just live on, Into the past You know that it ain't easy And the twilight starts to fade Sittin here In the chill of the morning Thinking of the plans we made Oh, night calls Making night calls Let it ring The night calls Making night calls Oh, night calls Give up those night calls