Blue Radio — текст песни (Southside Johnny and the Asbury Jukes)

Blue Radio
(J. Lyon/M. Noble)

Alone in my kitchen, it`s 3 am
As it always seems to be these days
Through a shot glass darkly
Oh, I see what I am
Alone and then lost in a 2-pack haze
And the only light is the neon glow
Of my blue radio
Of my blue radio

I fumble for a cigarette as I fool with the dial
I try to pick up that late night news
The crack in the plaster starts to look like a drunkerd smile
All this damn thing picks up is the blues
So I sit here bathed in the glow
Of my blue radio
Of my blue radio

All night long, I keep hearing the same damn songs
It`s all over now and the thrill is gone
Oh, but I remember when we danced real slow
To my blue radio
I remember, baby, when we danced real slow

The music ends and the DJ comes on
And he says, "That last one was a request"
He says he asked the woman, "Is such a sad, sad song
For someone special?"
She said, "Yes"
"But, oh, I know he`s out there,
I know he`s listening to your show
He`s listenin` on his blue radio"

I know he`s out there
I know he`s listening
Ain`t got nowhere else to go
I know he`s out there
I know he`s out there
I can see him out there with his blue radio

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