1982

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
 They say hindsight's 20/20
 But I'm nearly going blind
 From staring at her photograph
 And wishing she was mine
 It's that same old, lost love story
 It's sad but it's true
 There was a time when she was mine
 In 1982
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 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
 They say hindsight's 20/20
 But I'm nearly going blind
 From staring at her photograph
 And wishing she was mine
 It's that same old, lost love story
 It's sad but it's true
 There was a time when she was mine
 In 1982
 Losing my mind going back in time
 To 1982