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...]