text: Driving into town
  With a dark cloud above you
  Dial in the number
  Whos bound to love you
  Ah, honey
  You turn me on
  Im a radio
  Im a country station
  Im a little bit corny
  Im a wildwood flower wavin for ya
  And a broadcastin tower wavin for ya
  And Im sending you out this signal here
  I hope you can pick it up loud and clear
  And though you dont like weak women
  You get bored so quick
  And you dont like strong women
  Cause theyre hip to your tricks
  Its been dirty for dirty
  Down the line
  But you know Ill come when you whistle
  When youre lovin and kind
  But if youve got too many doubts
  If theres no good reception for me
  Then tune me out
  Cause honey
  Who needs the static
  It hurts the head
  And you wind up crackin
  And the day goes dismal
  From Breakfast Barry to the Sign Off Prayer
  What a sorry face you get to wear
  Im gonna tell you again now
  While youre still there
  If youre driving into town
  With a dark cloud above you
  Dial in the number
  Whos bound to love you
  If youre lying on the beach
  With your transistor caffin
  Kick off the sand cause, honey
  The loves still flowin
  If your head says forget it
  But your hearts still smokin
  Call me at the station
  The lines are open