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Oldies fans, lend me your ears
On your decision, history stands
Hear my words and assuage my fears
For destiny's in your hands
Some radio owners are making plans
To dump our favorite tunes
There's one way alone to change their plans
To hear from the generation that BOOMS!
Each fan, alone, may feel quite small
But, together, we have might
To rescue our music, it's our call
We've got to stand up and fight!
The stations won't play the music we need
Unless we make ourselves heard
We must cajole, convince, and plead
At all costs, get out the word!
Envision our calls coming one by one
Daily calls all over the nation
And requests causing email to overrun
At EVERY radio station!
We're one big massive voice, you see
Commit to get out the word
Collectively, we can save the sound
Of the best music ever heard!
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