Operator please connect me with nineteen eighty two
I need to make apologies for what I ___ didn't do
I sure do need to tell her that I've thought the whole thing through
And now it's clear that she is what I should have held on to
They say hind sights twenty, twenty
But I'm nearly going blind
>From staring at her photograph
And wishing she was mine
It's that same ole lost love story
It's sad, but it's true
There was a time when she was mine
In nineteen eighty two
Postman can you sell me a special kind of stamp
One to send a letter from this crazy, lonely man
Back into the wasted years of my living past
I need to tell her now I know how long my love will last
They say hind sights twenty, twenty
But I'm nearly going blind
>From staring at her photograph
And wishing she was mine
It's that same ole lost love story
It's sad, but it's true
There was a time when she was mine
In nineteen eighty two
Losing my mind going back in time
Two nineteen eighty two
