Well my ship didn’t ever come in
And soles on my shoes are wearing thin
And all my leaves are turning brown
Cause everybody’s kinda let me down
When I feel sorta over and out
I don’t have much I wanna talk about
I find a place where no one will know
Then I crawl in my radio
Caress me pretty music
Caress me pretty music
Caress me pretty music
And I’ll be just all right
In a world full of trouble and hate
From time to time I can’t participate
I take a break and I ease my mind
I get with something I can get behind
And if you feel that you like what I say
There’s room for two in my hideaway
We’ll have a world that’s gentle and low
You and me and my radio
Caress me pretty music
Caress me my sweet soul music
I’ll do what in a music
You know you make me feel all right
Caress me pretty music
Caress me my sweet soul music
Oh, yeah, that’s my music
Makes me feel all right
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