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Someone found a letter you wrote me, on the radio. And they told the world just how you felt. It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown overcoat. They never said your name. But I knew
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Someone found a letter you wrote me, on the radio. And they told the world just how you felt. It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown overcoat. They never said your name. But I knew
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This is a radio message to my baby. And I'm begging her, come back, come back. Come back, come back, come back I'm sorry that I made you cry. I'm sorry for the rest of my life. And I'm sorry that
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pick wallflower dancers. You come here looking for the ride to glory. Go back home with a hard luck story. I can hardly wait around until the weekend comes to town Play one more for my radio
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Words and music by roger taylor. . Radio I'd sit alone and watch your light. My only friend through teenage nights. And evrything I had to know. I heard it on my radio. . You gave them all
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Oh, he's a rebel and you may not like his looks or his style. But he's faster than light and he can walk a miracle mile. He'll point you out then he'll pull you in. I guarantee he'll be your best
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Here's another song for the radio. Life isn't fair for the people who care. Stick your nose in the air and that's how you'll go far. So, go tell your lovers, your fathers and brothers. Your sisters
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(VANESSA). Someone found a letter you wrote me on the radio. And they told the world just how you felt. It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown overcoat. They never said your name but
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Someone found a letter you wrote me, on the radio. And they told the world just how you felt. It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown overcoat. They never said your name. But I knew
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were listenin' to Rory's radio. . Y'all, Rory's radio played Hank's "Major Moves". "Fishin' In the Dark"; doing anything we wanted to do. I was fifteen, but I thought that I was twenty-five. I was
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(HOOK). I can't seem to get you off my mind. turn on the station, but i'm still facing you and. everybody's seemed to lost their mind. it's hard to handle, so i, change the channel on the. radio
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find how you really feel The radio's perfect pitch. Makes me nauseous, oh. The dimwits are digging a ditch. On my heartbeat radio Tell me what's the deal with the static. FM has become automatic. I
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