RADAR LOVE |
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I've been driving all night, my hand's wet on the wheel |
There's a voice in my head, that drives me heel |
It's my baby callin', says I need you here |
And it's half past four and I'm shifting gear |
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When she's lonely and the longing gets too much |
She sends a cable coming in from above |
Don't need no phone at all |
We've got a thing that's called : |
Radar love, we've got a wave in the air |
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The radio's playing some forgotten song |
Brenda Lee's : "Coming on strong" |
The road's got me hypnotised |
And I'm speeding into a new sunrise |
When I get lonely, and I'm sure I've had enough |
She sends her comfort coming in from above, |
don't need no letters at all |
We've got a thing that's called : Radar love |
We've got a line in the sky |
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No more speed I'm almost there |
Gotta keep cool, now gotta take care |
Last car to pass, here I go! |
And the line of cars drove down real slow |
And the radio played that forgotten song |
Brenda Lee's : "Coming on strong" |
And the newsman sang his same old song |
One more Radar love has gone |