[Verse 1]
I’m calling tonight cause I’m drowning in hurt,
My baby left her footprints walking out of my world.
I know you got the power in them airwaves sir,
Just help this old fool who’s been third degree burned.
She won’t hear my voice, she blocked me on her phone,
Every app, every plea, I’m like a ghost on my own.
Can’t pay for no ad, begging her back.
Letters won’t reach her, so give me some slack.
So, mister radio man…
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Please play my song on the radio,
My last ditch effort to let her know.
She tunes in each day around a quarter to four,
If she misses my tune, spin it once, maybe more.
Cause I love her so, just play my heart sick song…on the radio
[Verse 2]
I’ll croon ‘bout old whiskey and rusty truck doors,
Beer by the lake, huntin’ bucks in the morn.
But I’ll weave in our story, that diner at dawn,
Her laugh in the booth when I spilled coffee on.
I’ll twang my guitar with a tear in my drawl,
I broke her trust, I’m still payin’ the cost.
I’ll sing of the cross, our flag in the yard,”
How I grew up on dirt, but lost my north star.
So, mister radio man…
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Every time my voice cracks through that speaker’s home,
She’ll hear the regret from the man I’ve become.
She’ll recall that old porch, our initials in wood,
Maybe think leaving me wasn’t for good.
Oh you gotta help me….
Mister radio man..
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Oh please play my song, on the radio.
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