| So I’m back in my old suburb
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| With the windows down
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| Had to climb a China bus before we saw this town
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| But now everything is perfect
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| 'Cause the rent is free
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| And I’m sipping on a cola watching MTV
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| Dip my feet in the water
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| As I reminisce
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| All the memories, the pain, and early high school bliss
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| Coming on strong
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| Like the sound of my old funk tapes
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| And I can’t believe my ears
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| This life I won’t forsake
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| 'Cause it’s a good day to be on the radio
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| Good day to be on the radio, yeah
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| Good day to be on the radio
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| Good day to be on the radio, yeah
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| Good day to be on the radio
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| Good day to be on the radio, yeah
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| Good day to be on the radio
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| Good day to be on the radio, yeah
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| My blue 1984 Honda Accord
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| That was taken up to heaven 'cause I smashed up the doors
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| Had my job at True Value
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| Went four days a week
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| I can help with anything but lawn and garden technique
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| And it’s a shame that I don’t often think about these times
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| Left for college
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| Four years later, still not rakin' in a dime
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| But the carpet and the walls of my room, they still confess
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| All the dreamin', and the hopin', that was in my chest
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| So it’s a good day to be on the radio
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| Good day to be on the radio, yeah
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| Good day to be on the radio
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| Good day to be on the radio, yeah
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| Good day to be on the radio
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| Good day to be on the radio, yeah
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| Good day to be on the radio
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| Good day to be on the radio, yeah
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| Yeah… radio yeah…
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| Yeah… radio yeah…
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| Radio yeah…
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| You know when you feel that you can’t do it alone
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| It takes a heartbeat and a miracle just to pick up the phone
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| If you’ve been crawling back and forth from a maybe to a no
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| Then it seems as if you’re ready for your day on radio
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| , spin my head like a
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| Go ahead to a room, do it night after night
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| Night after night
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| To a room, I can deal, you know
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| Take me down, night after night
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| Night after night
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah |