slowed (Turn up the radio, turn up the radio) And words cannot spark a fire 'till the action is closed (Turn up the radio, turn up the radio) IT falls
Turn up the radio, turn up the radio) And words cannot spark a fire 'till the action is closed (Turn up the radio, turn up the radio) IT falls, it falls
my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray table up
or for short just the greatest. i swear i walk right on the lot and bought the longest mercedes its WEEZY baby hoe turn up ya radio im in the penthouse
, homie, pimp the ho Check it out everybody, if you got two ears Turn your radio up, Short Gog is here If the bass ain?t kickin', pick up the phone Dial 911, tell 'em, turn
fuckin truck! DAMN HOMIE, it's history, over, hang it up Go somewhere and hang up some 50 posters, PUNK You speak you late, y'all prolly gon' go up to
mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is up to us all
that through music and everything . . . This was our last hit single . . . it was really a bummer, they wouldn't even play it on the radio . . . Oh, well, gotta come up
2na] Nine-teen eighty Nine's the number this is the summer On some get rich come up quest switch the drum up Invested some of my best years because of
14-tons Radio playin' a good ol' country rocker The day was sure a trucker's dream The sky was sunny and the air was clean When up ahead on the road
How the hell you say you blew up so quick and then rub it in When you ain't seen a royalty check and know nothing 'bout publishing I feel sorry for the thirteen year
gladly. [Sergeant Fogarty] And mind that you don't say we beat you up when you at the witness stand. [Amos Hart] No, I give myself up. Surrender at
it but I've had a lot on my mind that just won't quit." Chorus: American hearts, American souls, living on American rock and roll. Turn the radio up
on the radio a new song sings Suggesting that love is why we're living Ironically she laughs As she turns the station fast She's given up on giving
understands you quite the way i do when you turn on the radio you'll repeat every word that i say telling your life story across the radio way before
Wichita We got $900 and never did suspect The world of hurt we'd be in once We cashed that check Next day we heard the story On the local radio Made
like the kid from Shang-Hi Make your bubble bust, cuddle up from the rubble thrust You'se will have the double juice duck, then I doubled up To the