Rode a Cadillac into an open field
Kissin’ in the back, foggin’ up the windshield
Just the light of a radio
And a quarter moon hangin’ low
Oh, the years can come and the years can go
But when I hear that song on the radio
I’m right back there with you
Doin’ the things we used to do
In a bar down south, tryin’ to shout so loud
But the words get lost in the music and the crowd
Back in the alley, in the heat and the dark
The drums keep poundin’, poundin’ like a heart
Oh, the years can come and the years can go
But when I hear that song on the radio
I’m right back therе with you
Doin’ the things we used to do
Down at Nassau Bеach, shakin’ off the sand
A red transistor in the palm of the hand
Watchin’ the waves, tide comin’ in
Don’t the summertime fly like a bird in the wind?
Rode a Cadillac into an open field
Kissin’ in the back, foggin’ up the windshield
Just the light of a radio
And a quarter moon hangin’ low
Oh, the years can come and the years can go
But when I hear that song on the radio
I’m right back there with you
Doin’ the things we used to do
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Jane Gillman Lyrics – Song on the Radio