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On The Radio (Carlson Katrina)

A lazy Saturday in summer Stealin' keys from daddy's rumpled slacks A gravel drive, a ragtop mustang Faded vinyl seats and a dash with cracks That's where I'd wait to hear my favorite songs (Chorus) On the Radio Turn it up and let the music take me away On the Radio Close my eyes, breathe a sigh and dream of the day When I'd drive away I hear an angry shout 'round midnight Coming from my parents' room I turn to see my sister sleeping In the dark, I find the dial and tune To hear a kind, familiar, comforting voice (Chorus) Echoing footsteps, shadows in darkness Breaking the silence that leads me out of my nightmares And into my dreams And so I'd wait to hear my favorite songs (Chorus)