I was so busy listening to the radio,
I forgot my own song
And didn’t hear my own words,

I was so busy listening to the radio,
I forgot what I was thinking,
And what my heart was trying to tell me.

I was so busy listening to the radio,
I forgot who I was
But I get the feeling sex is the answer,
After all isn’t that what the radio says.

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