| RADAR LOVE |
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| I've been driving all night, my hand's wet on the wheel |
| There's a voice in my head, that drives me heel |
| It's my baby callin', says I need you here |
| And it's half past four and I'm shifting gear |
| . |
| When she's lonely and the longing gets too much |
| She sends a cable coming in from above |
| Don't need no phone at all |
| We've got a thing that's called : |
| Radar love, we've got a wave in the air |
| . |
| The radio's playing some forgotten song |
| Brenda Lee's : "Coming on strong" |
| The road's got me hypnotised |
| And I'm speeding into a new sunrise |
| When I get lonely, and I'm sure I've had enough |
| She sends her comfort coming in from above, |
| don't need no letters at all |
| We've got a thing that's called : Radar love |
| We've got a line in the sky |
| . |
| No more speed I'm almost there |
| Gotta keep cool, now gotta take care |
| Last car to pass, here I go! |
| And the line of cars drove down real slow |
| And the radio played that forgotten song |
| Brenda Lee's : "Coming on strong" |
| And the newsman sang his same old song |
| One more Radar love has gone |
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