Radio Song Songtext
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Radio Song Songtext
All alone walking down a busy street
Watching the world go by
I see a kid with a look in their eyes
Hungry for you to know
Who they are? What they want? What they′ve done?
And how did they come in?
The beat on your TV singing cover songs
'Til you are done
Pick them up, dress ′em nice
Make them smile, break them down
Send them back again
Oh, here we go again
Everybody's waiting for your radio song
Oh, can you hear them sing?
Sing along with everything to your radio song
Now they don't sing all of the songs
That they thought they would
It ain′t the thing that they drank when they sung
Into the hairbrush
Pick them up, dress ′em nice
Make them smile, break them down
Send them back again
Oh, here we go again
Everybody's waiting for your radio song
Oh, can you hear them sing?
Sing along with everything
Your radio song
Oh, here we go again
Everybody′s waiting for your radio song
Oh, can you hear them sing?
Sing along with everything
Your radio song
Watching the world go by
I see a kid with a look in their eyes
Hungry for you to know
Who they are? What they want? What they′ve done?
And how did they come in?
The beat on your TV singing cover songs
'Til you are done
Pick them up, dress ′em nice
Make them smile, break them down
Send them back again
Oh, here we go again
Everybody's waiting for your radio song
Oh, can you hear them sing?
Sing along with everything to your radio song
Now they don't sing all of the songs
That they thought they would
It ain′t the thing that they drank when they sung
Into the hairbrush
Pick them up, dress ′em nice
Make them smile, break them down
Send them back again
Oh, here we go again
Everybody's waiting for your radio song
Oh, can you hear them sing?
Sing along with everything
Your radio song
Oh, here we go again
Everybody′s waiting for your radio song
Oh, can you hear them sing?
Sing along with everything
Your radio song
Writer(s): Chris Jones, Gary Doyle, Wayne Esmonde, Wayne Doyle, Josh Townshend Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com