## Metadata
**Caption:** jazz rock, smooth groove, saxophone, laid-back vocal, mellow, 96 BPM, male vocal
**BPM:** 87
**Duration:** 173.0s
**Key:** E♭ major
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Late at night the dial finds a friend
A voice that never judges, never has to pretend
Turn the little knob and the static fades to gold
A thousand miles of strangers singing songs we've always known

[chorus]
Turn it up, let the airwaves carry you home
No matter where you're driving, you're never quite alone
Clear signal, no cover, just the night and the sound
On the radio the lost are always found

[verse]
Somewhere in a kitchen someone's dancing with a broom
Somewhere in a taxi someone's humming through the gloom
The same three minutes crossing every city street
Tying up the strangers with a steady heartbeat

[chorus]
Turn it up, let the airwaves carry you home
No matter where you're driving, you're never quite alone
Clear signal, no cover, just the night and the sound
On the radio the lost are always found

[bridge]
No name, no face, just a frequency
Connecting every corner of the century
Long after the lights of the city fade
The song remembers the promise that it made

[chorus]
So turn it up, let the airwaves carry you home
No matter where you're driving, you're never quite alone
Clear signal, no cover, just the night and the sound
On the radio the lost are always found