She goes crazy for my crackle Hypnotized by my hum You used to lie down at my feet, girl And wonder where that voice came from She don't think about me much now You used to love the way I sang I just sit collecting dust now What more can I say? Put your hands on the radio oh, oh, oh You used love the way I stood there You used praise my frame But now I'm begging for your touch dear Well, things just ain't the same She don't think about me much now You used to love the way I sang I just sit collecting dust now What more can I say? Put your hands on the radio oh, oh, oh ♪ You used to dance around me Come and light me up Just twist me, baby She don't think about me much now Used to love the way I sang I just sit collecting dust now What more can I say? She don't think about me much now Used to love the way I sang I just sit collecting dust now What more can I say Put your hands on the radio oh, oh, oh Put your hands on the radio