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    I'm the showman in San Antonio
    Middle of the rodeo
    Daddy's hand that you used to hold
    When you'd walk back to the car
    I'm the sound of the county fair
    Ferris wheel kisses high up in the air
    A sip of brandy when your soul is bare
    And you need to share your heart

    I'm the words that'll hit you
    That'll get you where you're going
    So you never go there alone
    I'm the melody glued to the memory
    That you can't shake when it comes on
    I'm the part of you that you listen to
    Riding in the radio all night long

    I'm a song
    Whoa, oh
    I'm a song
    Whoa, oh

    I was there the day you learned to drive
    The first time that you got high
    I even helped you realize that she wasn't right for you
    You fall down, I pick you up again
    I helped a boy become a man
    When your best friend died
    I helped you cry and finally turn him loose

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    I'm the words that'll hit you
    That'll get you where you're going
    So you never go there alone
    I'm the melody glued to the memory
    That you can't shake when it comes on
    I'm the part of you that you listen to
    Riding in the radio all night long

    I'm a song
    Whoa, oh
    I'm a song
    Whoa, oh
    I'm a song

    I'm the part of you that you listen to
    Riding in the radio all night long
    I'm the words that'll hit you
    That'll get you where you're going
    So you never go there alone
    I'm the melody glued to the memory
    That you can't shake when it comes on
    I'm the part of you that you listen to
    Riding in the radio all night long

    I'm a song
    Whoa, oh
    I'm a song
    Whoa, oh
    I'm a song
    Whoa, oh
    I'm a song
    Whoa, oh
    I'm a song
    Whoa, oh
    I'm a song
    Whoa, oh

    I'm a song
    I'm a song
    I'm a song
    I'm a song

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