1982	

Operator, please connect me with 1982 
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 

Chorus 
They say eyesights's twenty-twenty 
But I'm nearly goin' blind 
From starin' 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 1982 


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 

(Chorus)

Losin' my mind, goin' back in time to 1982