The Old Radio

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Paul Heaton - Pop

The Old Radio

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When segregation reigned It blared out Brother Ray When original white hoodies marched It brought us MLK Carrying story from Seattle To Miami bay From the seahawk to the dolphin Hope was on its way The night that John F. Kennedy died I swear the whole bar cried Crackling in the corner Whilst all of our tears dried Cynics knowing smirk Sat there justified Our bar room hopes and liquid dreams Were once again denied But on the night that Jailhouse Rock first Tore right up those billboard charts The night that Hammerin' Hank Sank those New York Yankee hearts When Sugar Ray taught KKK That black was fighting right back A change was gonna come okay But not till after this track The night it roared out loud When Iwo Jima fell But not before the Ink Spots sang Soft but clear as hell Back when singer had a melody Radio tale to tell And transistor was a jukebox With a lesson in as well The heartbeat of this place We thought we'd never lose The lifeline from the Astor To the Mississippi blues From Pearl Harbor's ships To Ginger Rogers hips It took rainy night in Georgia And placed in dancing shoes

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Credits

Writers
  • Jonny Lexus
  • Paul Heaton