So I'm backing my suburb, with the windows down.
Had to climb the charter bus before we hit this town.
But, everything is perfect, cause the rent is free, and I'm sipping on that cola watching MTV.
Dip my feet in the water, as a remmanence, all the memories are pain and early high school blitz.
Coming on strong, like the sound of my old funk tapes.
I cant believe my ears its loud but I wont for sake cause it's a, good day to be on the radio, good day to be on the radio, yeah, good day to be on the radio, good day to be on the radio, yeah, good day to be on the radio, good day to be on the radio, yeah, good day to be on the radio, good day to be on the radio, yeah.
Got my blue 1984 Honda Acord.
Now were snaking up to heaven cause we smashed up the door.
Got my dive that you value 4 days a week, I can help with anything but lord in god accept me, yeah its a shame that I dont think about times like this, went to college four years later still not making any dimes.
Put the carpet in the walls, my room is still conpressed.
All the dreaming, and the hoping is still deep in my chest.
It's a, good day to be on the radio, good day to be on the radio, yeah, good day to be on the radio, good day to be on the radio, yeah, good day to be on the radio, good day to be on the radio, yeah, good day to be on the radio, good day to be on the radio, yeah.
Yeah.
Radio yeah.
Yeah.
Radio yeah.
Radio yeah.
Yeah you know, you feel, that you cant do it alone, it takes a heart beat, and a miracle, just to pick up the phone.
Been callin' back and fourth.
From a maybe, to a no.
And it seems as if you're ready, for your day, on the radio.
Yeah, spin my head, like a saturn.
Go ahead, do it wrong, do it right, that you know, you dont have to know.
Turn around I can tell you no, taking me down not after tonight.
Na Na Na.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.