Oh, what a sunny day  When they carried the radio home  Bringing him in off the truck  And the dogs wouldn't leave us alone  Mr. Radio, you come down here to keep us company    We listen in a room  Through the miles and miles of night  Deep in the heart of the Bible belt  In the golden radio light  Mr. Radio, you come down here to keep us company    And it's hard days out in the field  The crows in the high tree top  If a man's away from his home all day  His chickens might fall to the fox  Mr. Radio, what can you do about that?  Uh huh    And you can take me down to a river town  Where the citizens dance till dawn  They dance so close it's a sin almost  The way they carry on  Mr. Radio, I never dreamed you could    And it's miles at the careless touch  Of a tired hand in time  When evening fell I heard a strange sell  Dreams that were never mine  Mr. Radio, you come down here to keep us company  You come down here to keep us company