Lyrics:
It's cloudy out in Pittsburgh
It's rainin' in Saigon
Snow's fallin' all across the Michigan line
Well she sits by the light of her Christmas tree
WAYLON:
It seems like yesterday, but it was a long time ago
She was lovely, she was the queen of my nights
There in the darkness with the radio
livin'
That old jukebox playin' in the background
Takes me somewhere
Back to some ole late night country highway radio
And I got all my friends hangin'
on flight control
Radio tuned to rock 'n' roll
Two, three hours passin' by
Altitude dropped to 505
Fuel consumption way too fast
Let's get on home
First I was afraid, I was petrified,
kept thinkin I could never live,
without you by my side,
but then i spent so many nights,
just thinkin how you
I'd sit alone and watch your light
My only friend through teenage nights
And everything I had to know
I heard it on my radio
You gave them all those
and the barn is jumping
It's all right, we got time
Got a radio hit in mind
Can't see am I blind
Every night and day (I'll never forget)
In the U.S.A I
No one watchin'
Now there ain't nothin' wrong, baby, you and I
Gettin' down to some up all night
Now don't forget your flip-flops
We can stop by
My baby's into the rhythm
She says she can't do without it
All that she does is to the beat
Upstairs the radio's playin'
I cannot hear what she's
two lane road
We had the guns on the radio
After all this time it still feels so good
When I think about those summer nights
Singing out
but to hold on tight
Weak GPS radio mayday
Signal disturbed radio mayday
Radio mayday can do nothing but hope all night
The planking squeaks and groans
of the radio by my bed with Thomas Wolfe whispering in my head
I can still hear the soft southern winds...
When I was in school I ran with a kid down
Some like a night at the movies, some like a dance or a show
Some are content with an evening spent home by the radio
Some like to live for
Could never fade
Friday night
We both made the guitar hum
Saturday made Sunday feel
Like it would never come
Gonna be a long Monday
Sittin' all
Tell the radio good-night
All alone once more, Angie baby
Angie baby, you're a special lady
Living in a world of make-believe
Well, maybe
and walls and hedges
Kind of faded in the night
Replaced by all the people
Who made a prayerful sound
They never understood
Take a left here boy, take it slow
Don't get distracted by that radio
I just rolled my eyes and I said, "Daddy, I know
I'm fifteen, I ain't green
I'd sit alone and watch your light
My only friend through teenage nights
And everything I had to know
I heard it on my radio
You gave them all those
Could never fade
Friday night
We both made the guitar hum
Saturday made Sunday feel
Like it would never come
Gonna be a long Monday
Sittin' all
Some like a night at the movies, some like a dance or a show
Some are content with an evening spent home by the radio
Some like to live for
All Hit Radio!
Alright, you're listening to All Hit Radio
And it's 53 degrees at 30 minutes past the hour
And right now on our all request line
Some like a night at the movies, some like a dance or a show
Some are content with an evening spent home by the radio
Some like to live for
of the unknown love
And then they pointed out the window to this stone
All by myself, beneath the tree, beside the hill
And on that winter night
I read these
I'm taking the night off
You take tonight off and, sure as hell
That'll be the night that Mr network Radio
Scout is sitting out front and
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