If you're driving into town
With a dark cloud above you
Dial in the number

Who's bound to love you
Oh honey you turn me on
I'm a radio

I'm a country station
I'm a little bit corny
I'm a wildwood flower

Waving for you
Broadcasting tower
Waving for you

And I'm sending you out
This signal here
I hope you can pick it up

Loud and clear
I know you don't like weak women
You get bored so quick

And you don't like strong women
'Cause they're hip to your tricks
It's been dirty for dirty

Down the line
But you know
I come when you whistle

When you're loving and kind
But if you've got too many doubts
If there's no good reception for me

Then tune me out, 'cause honey
Who needs the static
It hurts the head

And you wind up cracking
And the day goes dismal
From "Breakfast Barney"

To the sign-off prayer
What a sorry face you get to wear
I'm going to tell you again now

If you're still listening there
If you're driving into town
With a dark cloud above you

Dial in the number
Who's bound to love you
If you're lying on the beach

With the transistor going
Kick off the sandflies honey
The love's still flowing

If your head says forget it
But your heart's still smoking
Call me at the station

The lines are open