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