Standard (EADGBE)
She took a double-barrel twelve gauge buckshot to her alarm clock
She'll kill that George Strait "Baby Blue" with one shot
She was a cussin' and a screamin' off the wrong side of the bed
And madder than hell with him in her head
The whole trailer park knew the radio had done it again
Ah, damn that radio for playin' their song
Stirring up a memory she thought was gone
God knows that old DJ don't know what he's done
Ah, damn that radio for playin' their song
So she fired up the Chevy and she tore it up and down the rural route
Whitewalls ripping on two wheels 'round the courthouse
She was mad at George and WKXY
But she was lookin' for the sucker who had left her to cry
Everybody in town was runnin' for a place to hide
Chorus
Down at the station, Lord, the phones ring all day long
The whole town calling begging, "please don't play that song!"
Now the preacher was preachin' in the spirit of jubilation
To a sunny day happy faced wedding congregation
He read "til death do us part" straight outta the word
Then a Chevy flew by and just flipped him the bird
He said "Father forgive her!" as the bride ran shakin' her fist
Chorus
Stirrin' up a memory she thought was gone
God knows that old DJ don't know what he's done
Ah, damn that radio
Damn that radio
Damn that radio for playin' their song
Or if you want to play the little riff at the end:
Top or bottom, either works.