| Six a.m. backin' out of your drive
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| The sun’s coming up so you pull that visor down
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| Morning news you spin your dial to the left
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| Then your heart does a backflip right outta your chest
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| It’s me, and you’d know soon as you hear it
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| The frequency of a memory comin' in clear
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| And I know you don’t hold on
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| But baby I still do
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| It’s a long shot girl but I’m coming to you
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| From the other side of the radio
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| Turn me up I’ll take you back down that road
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| I miss you like crazy
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| I’ll never let you go
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| And the only way I can let you know is
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| From the other side of the radio
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| You remember Third Eye Blind and that Cracker Jack ring
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| Clothes hanging on the dogwood by that Mississippi spring
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| And anybody else who’s listening won’t know what I’m singing about
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| This is only for you baby, I’m pouring my heart out
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| Yeah I’m pouring my heart out
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| From the other side of the radio
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| Turn me up I’ll take you back down that road
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| I miss you like crazy
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| I’ll never let you go
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| And the only way I can let you know is
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| From the other side of the radio |
| It’s me
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| It’s the last chance I have
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| To tell you that I’m sorry and how bad I want you bad
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| And I hope that I said something that brings you back to me someday
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| 'Cause girl it gets so lonely here a million miles away on the
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| Other side of the radio
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| Turn me up I’ll take you back down that road
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| I miss you like crazy
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| I’ll never let you go
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| And the only way I can let you know is
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| From the other side of the radio
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| Other side of the radio |