| Oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh
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| Gotta get a little
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| Gotta get a little
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| All the world has gone to bed
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| And I am drowning in it’s silence
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| But a solitude is in my head, from you, baby
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| And if the silence was a song
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| Well, its rhythm grooves and it’s a private radio
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| And on this night I did belong
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| In harmony
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| And you can’t deny me
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| And you will oblige me
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| It’s my melody
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| When the night comes
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| When no one knows
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| I can feel it
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| I’ve got my private radio
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| I’m finally out of my pillow
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| 'Cause I’m lyin' here, but I am ready good to go
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| If I don’t win I’ll leave this town
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| Or not, I’ll stay and chase the sun now
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| And you can’t deny me
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| And you will oblige me
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| It’s my melody
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| When the night comes
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| And no one knows
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| I can feel it
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| I’ve got my private radio
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| Catch me, not care
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| Call me later
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| Morning’s risin'
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| All the world has gone to bed
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| And there’s a sound inside my head
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| And in the dark inside my bed
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| And the melody inside my head
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| (When the night comes)
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| There’s a part of me no one will never know
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| (And no one knows)
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| And midnight comes and I know I’m on my own
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| (I can feel it)
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| There’s a part of me no one will ever see
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| (I've got my private radio)
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| There’s a part of me no one will ever leave be
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| (My private radio)
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| My private radio
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| My private radio |