Harry Chapin - Wold

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Band name Harry Chapin
Song name Wold
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Added 10/23/2009
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Hello Honey, it's me

What did you think when you heard me back on the radio?

What did the kids say when they knew it was their long lost daddy-o?

Remember how we listened to the radio

And I said `That's the place for me'

And how I got the job as an FM Jock the day you married me?

We were two kids and I was was into AM rock

But I just had to run around

It's been eight years since I left you babe

Let me tell you 'bout what's gone down



I am the morning DJ at W*O*L*D

Playing all the hits for you wherever you may be

The bright good-morning voice who's heard but never seen

Feeling all of forty-five going on fifteen



The drinking I did on my last big gig, it made my voice go low

They said that they liked the younger sound when they let me go

So I drifted on down to Tulsa, Oklahoma to do me a late night talk show

Now I worked my way down home again, via Boise, Idaho

That's how this business goes



I am the morning DJ at W*O*L*D

Playing all the hits for you wherever you may be

The bright good-morning voice who's heard but never seen

Feeling all of forty-five going on fifteen



I've been making extra money doing high school sock hops

I'm a big time guest MC

You should hear me talking to the little children

And listen what they say to me

Got a spot on the top of my head, just begging for a new toupee

And a tire on my gut from sitting on my

But they're never gonna go away



Sometimes I get this crazy dream

That I just take off in my car

But you can travel on ten thousand miles and still say where you are

I've been thinking that I should stop disk jockeying

And start that record store

Maybe I could settle down if you'd take me back once more



OK Honey, I see

I guess he's better than me

Sure, Old Girl, I understand

You don't have to worry, I'm such a happy man



W*O*L*D, W*O*L*D, W*O*L, W*O*L, W*O*L*D*D*D



I am the morning DJ at WOLD

Playing all the hits for you wherever you may be

The bright good morning voice who's heard but never seen

Feeling all of forty-five, going on fifteen

I am the morning DJ at W*O*L*D

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