Radio - Goldfinger

It's 9 o clock she's late for work

She hates her job her boss is a jerk.

Her boyfriend never let's her play

She thinks shes wasting life away

At 5 o clock she gets in her car

She's drivin fast but never goes far.

Parked on the freeway slips in a rage

Time to ride the air waves

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Long live my radio

It never let's me down

Long live my radio

Give me sound

Nothin to do Nothin to say

Just tryin to find another way

To a different world some other plane

Where I can be myself without goin insane

This little place that we call life

There's more to it than just pain and strife

Gotta find that somewhere in your brain

Gotta ride the airwaves

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Long live my radio please make it alright.

Long live my radio tonight.

And when the statics screaming

louder than your life.

Just try to ride a wave in the air tonight.

I make a dedication try to get it right.

So you can hear it on the airwaves, airwaves.

Long live my radio it never lets me down

Long live my radio tonight.

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