Call Of The Wild - Deep Purple

Operator, I’m looking for a girl

You’ve got to help me get through

I don’t know much about her

So I’m relying on you

She got rhythm but no sense of timing

She likes living but she’s got no address

Operator, you’ve got to get me out of this mess

Let me tell you about her

She hasn’t got a face

She hasn’t got a name

She hasn’t got a leg to stand upon

She’s out of touch but not out of mind

And I’ve got to see again that gypsy child

Operator, this is the call of the wild

She’s a hitch-hiker, never gets a ride

But you can bet she’s on time

She’s always around but so hard to find

She causes trouble, she never takes offense

Dirty mind a heart of gold

Operator don’t, don’t you put me on hold, no

She hasn’t got a face

She hasn’t got a name

She hasn’t got a leg to stand upon

She’s out of touch but not out of mind

And I’ve got to see again that gypsy child

Operator, this is the call of the wild

She hasn’t got a face

She hasn’t got a name

She hasn’t got a leg to stand upon

She’s out of touch but not out of mind

And I’ve got to see again that gypsy child

Operator, this is the call of the wild

She hasn’t got a face

She hasn’t got a name

She hasn’t got a leg to stand upon

She’s out of touch, not out of mind

She hasn’t got a face

She hasn’t got a name