Old Radio

Lying in my bed

They’d list all the dedications

And I’d wish I had someone I could make one for

But instead

I’d slide in a tape and wait 'til they played my favorite song

I would hit record

And then it was mine

Write the name on the spine

I wanna hear that old radio

But I lost it somewhere long ago

Fly when you’re high, cry when you’re low

I wanna hear that old radio

Driving by myself

I’d roll all the windows open

And turn the volume up as loud as it would go

And I’d yell

Flying high along the highway

With nothing on my mind but the music and the road

Cause I was free

They were all seeing me

I wanna hear that old radio

But I lost it somewhere long ago

Fly when you’re high, cry when you’re low

I wanna hear that old radio

Sometimes, when I’m in the dark

It still echoes in my heart

It still echoes

I wanna hear that old radio

But I lost it somewhere long ago

Fly when you’re high, cry when you’re low

I wanna hear that old radio