Radio

There once was man, he as young but old,
He lived in an apartment on the seventh floor
To amuse himself he’d put on the radio,
there was nothing else but the radio
And there was no one else but the radio
Thirty odd years since he’s seen his kid
He never married as old as he is
To amuse himself he would put on the radio
There was nothing else but the radio
There was no one else, but the radio
And in his head, he had family and he had friends, He had friends and in his
head, he had someone just for pretend (pause),
But instead his friends was a radio
And all his friends was a radio
Silence broke out in the studio
When a man rang the channel — said he need to know, Why everyone is so obsessed
with making love
All I ever wanted was someone to know
All I ever needed was someone to hold
There was nothing but the radio
There was none else but the radio