The Other Side of the Radio - Chris Rice

Here I am on the other side of the radio

Wondering why I’m here and why anybody cares what I say

No, I’m not a better man 'cause I’m singing my songs on the radio

'Cause we’re all the same

At the end of the day

Now I imagine you on the other side of the radio

Doing your homework, or driving with your windows down on the freeway

I see you tapping the wheel, I see you bobbing your head to the radio

Oh, and it makes my day

To see that smile on your face

And in some small way

I remember my place

'Cause it’s you and me singing the same song right now

And maybe this’ll bring us together somehow

And maybe there’s a million people all singing along

Somebody started thinking about the third line

And maybe someone’s saying a prayer for the first time

And that’s enough reason to keep me singing my songs

Singing my songs on the other side of the radio

Crank up the volume, and sing at the top your lungs with the radio

Tuning in to some Good News, and laughing along with the DJ

We’re changing somebody’s world from the other side of the radio

Oh, and it makes my day

To see that smile on your face

And in some small wa-a-ay

I remember my place

'Cause it’s you and me singing the same song right now

And maybe that’ll bring us together somehow

And maybe there’s a million people all singing along

Somebody started thinking about the third line

And maybe someone’s saying a prayer for the first time

And that’s enough reason to keep me singing my songs

Singing my songs on the other side of the radio

It’s you and me singing the same song right now

And maybe this’ll bring us together somehow

And maybe there’s a million people all singing along

Somebody started thinking about the third line

And maybe someone’s saying a prayer for the first time

And that’s enough reason to keep me singing my songs

Keep me singing my songs on the other side of the radio

Da-dada, da-da-da-dada

On the other side of the radio