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.