Girl On The Radio
(Russell, Owens)
Dark night, driving home
I see silhouettes on the dash, in my eyes
And the lights in the rain come lashing
Singing just to me, the girl
Wonder what she’d make of all this…?
Sing out
The voice on the radio over again
And show me
The voice that I know, sing to me
Spotlight, riding on
seem to wait till I’m almost asleep at the wheel
And then call me back soundly
Laughing and shivering�
As I drive through
Cities and villages touched by you
Chorus