It’s 5:30 am, not much can be heard

But a loon on the lake, and the chirp of a bird

The sun’s coming up, over the county

As I head to the station, keys in hand to the bounty

 

The building is empty, so I turn on a light

Check to see what’s transpired, while I slept through the night

I look through the emails, what else should I know

Dot the I’s, cross the t’s on the news for my show

 

Who has a birthday, and what has been lost?

What’s on at Mollie’s, and what is the cost?

What music is playing, and at what county park?

Just what’s going on, from dawn ‘til after dark?

 

It’s 7am, and now I’m on the air

Now part of a station that is ever so rare

A text’s coming in, someone wants us to know

There’s deer on the road, and the fog is still low

 

A pet has been found, please help find its people

A church sale is on, great deals under the steeple

What is this, ask some, this mysterious flower?

Pauline has the answer, has the gardening power

 

There’s Norma, that freaky gal on after nine

So many I’d say that are now friends of mine

Roxanne, Janice, and Lynn keeping us all in line

Ron, Dave, Karim and Scott making sure that we shine

 

There’s trips to be won, and bingo each week

t-shirts and hats that look pretty sleek

Many not on the air who we can’t do without

They make this place special, without any doubt

 

There’s just no place like it  - I’ve ever known

so much more in store that you’ve yet to be shown

A recording studio – whose launching does loom

Who knows WHAT music will come from THAT room!

 

We thank you, the county, for this journey with us

Hop on board as we travel on the Canoe bus

Our paddles in hand, there’s no end to this lake

Let’s continue to soar – for the county’s sake!