Turning the dial to soft rock radio
Picking up the pieces of my life
We've all been down this road before
And I don't think I can take it anymore
Another Sunday shining with the blues
Taking bets on how long I got left
This ain't worth living with nothing left to lose
So I guess I'll be hanging from my noose
But she ain't picking up this time
I can't say but I've been told
Turning the dial to soft rock radio
Praying for some peace in my life
This sorrow is all I've ever known
And I don't think I can take it anymore
But she ain't picking up this time
I can't say but I've been told