Listen to the Radio

I am leaving

Mississippi in the evening rain

These Delta towns wear satin gowns

In a high beamed frame

Loretta Lynn guides my hands through the radio

Where would

I be in times like these

Without the songs

Loretta wrote?'

Cause when you can't find a friend

You've still got the radio

When you can't find a friend

You've still got the radio

The radioListen to the radio

The radioListen to the radio

RadioI left a handsome, two stepped

Good ole boy in

TennesseeNow, he's sittin' on the sofa, he's lookin' for his supper

Wonderin', "What's become of me?"

I've got a double-o-eighteen

Martin guitar in the

Back seat of the car

Hey, I'm leaving

Mississippi

With the radio on'

Cause when you can't find a friend

You've still got the radio

When you can't find a friend

You've still got the radio

The radioListen to the radio

The radioListen to the radio

It's the radio

Listen to the radio

The radioThere's a moon across the border

In the Louisiana sky

I smell the

Pontchartrain,

I hear Silver

WingsAnd then, away

Merle Haggard had to fly

That good ole boy will find a

Band of Gold on the stereo

Hey, then my

Mama's gonna call and say

Where's she gone?

He'll say, "Down the road with the radio on"

When you can't find a friend

You've still got the radio

And when you can't find a friend

You've still got the radio

The radioListen to the radio

The radioListen to the radio

The radioListen to the radio

The radioNow listen to the radio

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