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 hindsight''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


Verse 2
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