From the Album: * Switch Here's a sad - real sad record I've gotta dedicate To a friend out there, somewhere on a big highway That's quite a note you wrote Before you sneaked out with that - what's his name...? Here's our song - yes the one I used to play for you all day You've gotta call and explain Before you leave the station's range I don't care who's listenin' in Honey I'm against the wall I'll adjust my programme To the kind of fool I am I can only hope that you're tuned in I have no choise, baby I sell my voice, maybe I'm just another lonesome D.J. Alone, with a phone and a stack of black vinyl And I know, that home could be just as futile Without your prescence It wouldn't make any sense So I beg - I never did never realized my love for you was that immense Let me tell you she didn't call A FINGER to you all I might as well have a ball - and play some ROCK & ROLL!
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