| I thought there must be something more to life
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| this day to day existance is getting old
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| she getting old
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| it’s great!
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| Then a song comes on the radio
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| you gotta turn it up as high as it’ll go
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| don’t be afraid at least
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| turn it up!
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| Maybe it dont sound like much,
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| when you turn it up it got, hey!
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| glued to the music, glued to the radio
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| she knows how to use it, «yes she does»
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| it can’t hurt ya what you don’t know
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| glued to the music, glued to the radio
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| glued to the music
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| Baby I can hear it comin'
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| somehow off in somewhere I don’t know, I don’t know!
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| Well it’s a crazy kind of do it again
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| you put a 9 volt in a transister radio
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| you open it up and you put it in
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| it sounds like rock and roll.
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| Ain’t it just the sweetest sin?
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| hurry up at least and tune it in, hey!
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| glued to the music, glued to the music
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| glued to the radio, glued to the music
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| she knows how to use it, hey!
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| can’t hurt you at least what you don’t know
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| glued to the music
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| glued to the radio, yeah!
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| hey, I like this
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| Ain’t it just the sweetest sin? |
| hurry up and tune it in, hey!
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| glued to the music, glued to the music
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| glued to the radio, oh glued to the radio
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| she knows how to use it
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| it can’t hurt what you don’t know
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| glued to the music, yeah!
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| glued to the radio, she knows how to use it, use it!
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| it can’t hurt ya what you don’t know
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| glued to the music, glued to the radio,
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| she’s walkin' down the street
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| she’s got a transister stuck in her ear, radio
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| your on the highway now, your on this old frequency listen to the, to the, radio
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| turn it up turn it up, radio
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| turn it up turn it up, radio
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| turn it up turn it up, radio
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| turn it up turn it up, radio
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| whoh whoh whoh yeah, radio
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| whoh whoh whoh yeah, radio
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| whoh whoh whoh yeah, radio
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| woh hey hey hey, radio
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| turn it up turn it up, radio
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| turn it up turn it up, radio
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| if you got down got down, radio
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| turn it up, turn it up… |