I ain't told nobody 'bout the trouble I've got on me   Keep my tears to myself so no one in the world can 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, ohh, how's the radio know?      They 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 heart breakers 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, ohh, how the radio know?      Maybe she's been in, so messed the DJ please   Play a song that squealed a sweet apology   And crank it up, so the signal's loud and strong   And may bring her back home, it may 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, ohh, how's the radio know?      Ohh, how's the radio know?