A popular song from 1913.
Words by Ed. Moran and Joe McCarthy.
Music by James V. Monaco.
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
Oh! there’s something nobody knows
I don’t suppose anyone knows
Any time that I’m feeling blue
I always know what to do
Postal cards and letters I just leave alone
Never have connections on the telephone
The way I get my lovin’
Is the finest system known
CHORUS
There’s a wireless station down in my heart
And every flash just tears it apart
Some operator constantly sends his love to me
When he thinks that I’m lonesome, or feelin’ blue
That’s just the time he know what to do
He sends love sparks to his mate
Hugs and kisses m-m they’re great
Oh! My but he can sure operate
On the wireless in my heart
2. Every time he sends me a spark
He hits the mark, right in the dark
Every time he wires to me
I answer back C. Q. D.
He sends all his kisses to me a la mode
No one interferes
We have a clear, straight road
And how I love my lovin’
On my little private Code