Paroles: Ann Beretta. Radio Sad Song.

everday's just a little bit better then the one before as we come down a dark lonely highway knocking on my hometown's door then I pull up to my house and the lights are down I get this feeling when i come around seen a lot of places done a lot of things most of them i'm not very proud of but a man can dream and now that i'm getting older all the time i can move on from here now leave my past behind radio play a sad, sad song radio play something I can drive home to for me and for you...