David Foster - On The Radio Lyrics

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On The Radio

On The Radio Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For On The Radio By David Foster?
Someone found a letter you wrote me, on the radio
And they told the world just how you felt It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown overcoat They never said your name But I knew just who they meant. Whoa I was so surprised and shocked, and I wondered, too If by chance you heard it for yourself I never told a soul just how I've been feeling over you But they said it really loud, they said it on the air On the radio Whoa, oh, oh On the radio Whoa oh oh oh On the radio Whoa, oh, oh On the radio Whoa, oh, oh Now, now Don't it kinda strike you sad when you hear our song Things are not the same since we broke up last June The only thing that I want to hear is that you love me still And that you think you'll be comin' home real soon Whoa, oh, yeah, yeah And it made me feel proud when I heard you say You couldn't find the words to say it yourself And now in my heart I know I can say what I really feel 'Cause they said it really loud, they said it on the air On the radio Whoa, oh, oh On the radio Whoa, oh, oh On the radio Whoa, oh, oh On the radio Whoa oh oh On the radio If you think that love isn't found on the radio Well tune right in you made find the love you lost 'Cause now I'm sitting here with the man I sent away long ago It sounded really loud , they said it really loud On the radio Whoa, oh, oh On the radio Whoa, oh, oh On the radio Whoa, oh, oh On the radio Whoa, oh, oh On the radio |
Who Wrote On The Radio By David Foster?
Rick Nielsen
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