One more midnight, her man's still gone The night moves too slow She tries to remember the heat of his touch While listening to the border radio She calls toll free and requests a song Some they used to know She prays to herself that wherever he is He's listening to the border radio This song comes from 1962 Dedicated to a man who's gone 50.000 watts out of mexico This is the border radio This is the border radio She thinks of her son, sleeping in his room And how her man won't see him grow She thinks of her life and she hopes for change While listening to the border radio This song comes from 1962 Dedicated to a man who's gone 50.000 watts out of mexico This is the border radio This is the border radio They play her tune, but she can't concentrate She wonders why he had to go One more midnight, her man's still gone She's listening to the border radio This song comes from 1962 Dedicated to a man who's gone 50.000 watts out of mexico This is the border radio This is the border radio This is the border radio