WJBO (1150 AM) is a News/Talk formatted radio station licensed to Baton Rouge, Louisiana. The iHeartMedia, Inc. station broadcasts with a transmitter power of 15,000 watts day and 5,000 watts night. Its studios are located east of downtown Baton Rouge near the I-10/I-12 interchange and its transmitter is in Port Allen, Louisiana.
The station was an affiliate of the New Orleans Saints radio network until the 2009 season. It also served as the flagship station for LSU Tigers football and basketball for decades.
AM 1150 was originally WAAB and was licensed to Valdemar Jensen, with sponsor The Times-Picayune in New Orleans, Louisiana, and it was the first station to receive a 4-letter call sign in 1922. Jensen operated and experimented with the station from the basement of his house on South St. Patrick Street in New Orleans for more than a month before signing off. In 1925, he obtained a federal license for the station, and on February 28, 1926, the call letters changed to WJBO and became the first commercial station in the South, broadcasting still from New Orleans (call letters WAAB later were used by WVEI of Boston. The station was one of the first in the country to broadcast news, working in tandem with The Times-Picayune. Jensen broadcast also from the Roosevelt Hotel and Orpheum Theater, and the station broadcast on 1140 kilocycles. In 1932, he sold the station to the Manship family, who relaunched the station in December 1934 in Baton Rouge at 1420 kc. and 100 Watts. By the early 1940s, the station's frequency was at 1150 and its power jumped from 500 Watts in 1937 to 5,000 in 1941. Originally, the station broadcast from Highland Road in South Baton Rouge, but in 1941, a new studio was built on Florida Street to accommodate the growing station.
Tomorrow's coming 'round
A hair-pin curve in the road
She's got a run in her stocking
And she's missing the heel of her shoe
Got up this morning rolled out of bed
I spilled a diet coke
Called my mother said, "Hi"
What I meant to say was, "Why is your life a joke?"
Then, I went down to that ugly bar and
I clicked my heels three times just like you said
And I climbed that road to your empty house
The anticipation was a turn on
But you let me down
'Coz, I stood on that empty street alone
I said, "I'm ready for my close up now, Mr. Demille"
I waited for the light, but it never shone
Well I wonder what you do with that expensive piece of land
That overlooks a billion years of history
I have a sneaking suspicion, you will never understand
Hey maybe I'll see you down by the Rocky and Bullwinkle
And we can talk to that charlatan psychic
And she can paint a prettier picture of your future
'Coz that day in my life, that day in my life
I dreamt tomorrow, had a prettier face
I dreamt tomorrow, would have better things to say
Than, "You look like shit, what's your problem, bitch?
You're legs feel like sandpaper, you can't do anything right"
'Coz that day, never should have taken place
'Coz this day, in my life still cannot explain
Why I listened in the first place to you?
Oh yeah, something else
I hope one day you call up your father
And you have the guts to tell him, how he hurt you
And he made you hurt another