Lying in my bed
They’d list all the dedications
And I’d wish I had someone I could make one for
But instead
I’d slide in a tape and wait 'til they played my favorite song
I would hit record
And then it was mine
Write the name on the spine

I wanna hear that old radio
But I lost it somewhere long ago
Fly when you’re high, cry when you’re low
I wanna hear that old radio

Driving by myself
I’d roll all the windows open
And turn the volume up as loud as it would go
And I’d yell
Flying high along the highway
With nothing on my mind but the music and the road
Cause I was free
They were all seeing me

I wanna hear that old radio
But I lost it somewhere long ago
Fly when you’re high, cry when you’re low
I wanna hear that old radio

Sometimes, when I’m in the dark
It still echoes in my heart
It still echoes

I wanna hear that old radio
But I lost it somewhere long ago
Fly when you’re high, cry when you’re low
I wanna hear that old radio