(Springfield)

You know it gets too much and sometimes she cries like a baby

But she's almost certain it'll pass when she becomes a lady

But while she's still a young girl love is avoiding her

And thank God for the radio and the color TV

Heroes are hard to find in the cold world but not in her mind



And she's talking to Jesus during the radio station breaks

And she's on her knees, falling on her knees

Asking how the world can be so cold to her

And she listens to the records, playing on the radio

and she's falling in love with a singer



Now she's feelin bad and she's feelin good

But she's coming down by the time the song is over

And she starts feelin lonely

Feelin she's the only ordinary solitary one

All alone the solitary one



Hurrying home oh God its been one of those bad days

But with a flick of a switch and a twist of the dial

She gets love on the airwaves

And they send her favorite lovers to keep her satisfied



And she's talkin to Jesus during a radio station breaks

And she's on her knees falling on her knees

Askin how the world can be so cold to her

And she listens to the records playing on the radio and she's falling

in love

with a singer

Now she's feelin bad cause she's feelin good

But she's comin down by the time the song is over

And she starts feelin lonely

Feelin she's the only ordinary the solitary one all alone the solitary

one



And she's on her knees falling on her knees

Askin how the world can be so cold to her

And she starts feelin lonely

Feelin she's the only ordinary solitary one



All alone the solitary one

All alone the solitary one

All alone the solitary one

All alone