Listen to the Radio

I am leaving Mississippi in the evening rain These Delta towns wear satin gowns In a high beamed frame Loretta Lynn guides my hands through the radio Where would I be in times like these Without the songs Loretta wrote? 'Cause when you can't find a friend You've still got the radio When you can't find a friend You've still got the radio The radio Listen to the radio The radio Listen to the radio Radio I left a handsome, two stepped Good ole boy in Tennessee Now, he's sittin' on the sofa, he's lookin' for his supper Wonderin', "What's become of me?" I've got a double-o-eighteen Martin guitar in the Back seat of the car Hey, I'm leaving Mississippi With the radio on 'Cause when you can't find a friend You've still got the radio When you can't find a friend You've still got the radio The radio Listen to the radio The radio Listen to the radio It's the radio Listen to the radio The radio There's a moon across the border In the Louisiana sky I smell the Pontchartrain, I hear Silver Wings And then, away Merle Haggard had to fly That good ole boy will find a Band of Gold on the stereo Hey, then my Mama's gonna call and say Where's she gone? He'll say, "Down the road with the radio on" When you can't find a friend You've still got the radio And when you can't find a friend You've still got the radio The radio Listen to the radio The radio Listen to the radio The radio Listen to the radio The radio Now listen to the radio The radio [Incomprehensible] down the road [Incomprehensible] Radio Listen to the radio The radio Listen to the radio The radio Listen to the radio The radio Listen to the radio The radio Listen to the radio The radio Listen to the radio ...