Now I drive a big bulldog
She's a one stack Mack
C.B. friends call me bullfrog
And they watch my back
But when fatigue takes over
And I'm fading fast
I just grab my cup of coffee
And reach for the dash
Radio Lady, I'm turning you on,
I love your sweet music, I love your sweet voice
When the ride gets too weary, And the road gets too long
Radio Lady, I'm turning you on
Like the fox in the jukebox
Who's songs say it all
From letters in a shoebox
You take my calls
Requsts and dedications
Are my favorite part
You say this one's for the Bullfrog
And you touch my heart
Radio Lady, I'm turning you on,
I love your sweet music, I love your sweet voice
When the ride gets too weary, And the road gets too long
Radio Lady, I'm turning you on
We are coast to coast
On a channel of our own
I know I'll always find you
No matter where we go
Radio Lady, I'm turning you on,
I love your sweet music, I love your sweet voice
When the ride gets too weary, And the road gets too long
Radio Lady, I'm turning you on
Robert Wynn
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/radio-lady/
