I hear your voice from the place next door

They tune you in more and more

Wherever I go I can't get away

When they broadcast every word you say



Oh no, not that station

Hey man, please turn it off

How can they do this to me

They got my baby on the air



They say your show is a lot of fun

They say that girl is a number one

But they don't know what you did to me

And they can't see my misery



Oh no, not that station

Hey man, please turn it off

How can they do this to me

They got my baby on the air



You broke my heart

Now you're rubbin' it in

Telling our secrets

To any dumb fool who calls in

You wrecked our lives

And you knocked me right down

Now you're making it public

And spreading it all over town



You're talking hip like you know where it's at

You tell them love is as easy as that

They're calling in to get your advice

They like to hear you 'cause they think you're so wise



Oh no, not that station

Hey man, please turn it off

How can they do this to me

They got my baby on the air



They put my baby on the air



[The Swedish original is about a bloke falling in love with a voice on the

radio - i.e. the exact opposite of the English version