I ain't told nobody 'bout the trouble I got on me
Kept my tears to myself so no one in the world could see
No, I ain't let on the truth to a living soul
So how's the radio know

How's the radio know she left
How's the radio know I did her wrong
Every record that DJ spins
Is a good-love-gone-bad song
How's the radio know I miss her
And I'd die to tell her so
Oh, how's the radio know

He played one about a fool who's choked up with regret
Then one about a woman that a man won't ever forget
Played back-to-back heartbreakers in a row
How's the radio know

How's the radio know she left
How's the radio know I did her wrong
Every record that DJ spins
Is a good-love-gone-bad song
How's the radio know I miss her
And I'd die to tell her so
Oh, how's the radio know

Maybe she's tuned in, so Mister DJ, please
Play a song that's filled with sweet apologies
Then crank it up so the signal's loud and strong
Help me bring her back home, help me bring her back home

How's the radio know she left
How's the radio know I did her wrong
Every record that DJ spins
Is a good-love-gone-bad song
How's the radio know I miss her
And I'd die to tell her so
Oh, how's the radio know
Oh, how's the radio know