Lyrics

I've been driving all night My hands wet on the wheel There's a voice in my head that drives my heel My baby calling She needs me here And it's a half past four and I'm shifting gear When I get lonely The longing gets too much She sends a comfort Coming in from above We don't need no phone! We've got a thing That's called radar love We've got a line in the air Radar The radio is playing some forgotten song Brenda Lee's coming on strong The road has got me hypnotised As criusing to a new sunrise When I get lonely The longing gets too much She sends a cable Coming in from above We don't need no phone! We've got a thing That's called radar love We've got a line in the air Radar No more speed I'm almost there Gotta stay cool I gotta take care Last car to pass, here I go And the line of cars drove by real slow Radio plays that forgotten song Brenda's alright, coming on strong And the newsman reads his same song Oh, one more radar lover gone When I get lonely The longing gets too much She sends a comfort Coming in from above We don't need no phone! We've got a thing That's called radar love We've got a line in the air We've got a thing That's called radar love We've got a line in the sky Radar
Writer(s): Barry Hay, George Kooymans Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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