Teatime Triple Play

[Intro] Clive on Sunday, the clock ticks by Coastline chatter under a copper sky [Verse 1] Felixstowe waves hum through the airwaves bright Three cups clink, and soft news lights ignite Triple play on the dial, a friendly sound 107.5, where small town voices abound [Pre-Chorus] Morning steam, the seaside in our eyes Stories drift like gulls across the skies [Chorus] Clive on Sunday, tell me what you found Teatime tales and a hometown sound Triple play, we tune to the light Felixstowe Radio, guiding our night [Verse 2] Letters and laughter spill from the air Echoes of tea spoons, a kettle’s prayer The harbor breathes in every gentle line Sunday whispers in the signal pine [Pre-Chorus] Soft nostalgia rides the wooden pier We sip our tea and the coast stays near [Chorus] Clive on Sunday, tell me what you found Teatime tales and a hometown sound Triple play, we tune to the light Felixstowe Radio, guiding our night [Bridge] Hold the moment, let the dial glow Small-town stories in a steady flow [Chorus] Clive on Sunday, tell me what you found Teatime tales and a hometown sound Triple play, we tune to the light Felixstowe Radio, guiding our night [Outro] Nameless waves kiss the morning’s end Clive’s soft voice, a familiar friend