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the radio handle the truth? Nope
Uncut, no edits, no censors
You can get a plastic rapper from any old dispenser
A penny a yard, to make a record ain't
I heard your man was a homo

We can combine just like two five and DoLo
Tell me where to put it like solo
Meet me at 702 I like your steelo
Now
survive without my radio
Terrorising my neighbours with the heavy bass
I keep the suckas in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from the Boulevard
stand.
Loyalty torched dignity,
Burned him up and he ran.
There's nothing worse than a radio edit.
Girls' fashion's callous, the standard
Is angry,
crazy, something says baby, yeah, maybe you're that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl

That girl she's a sugar sweet drive-by
Hold my dreams in her blue
by my side
I feel I could stop time

So I turn on the radio
Cause I don't wanna hear you go

I was wasting my nights
Singing love songs, humming
(I hear a song, it makes me think of a girl I used to know...
I sing along when I hear it on the radio now)

Hey now where'd we go?
Yeah days
And I was watching you from above
'Cause long before life there was love

See those little girls dressed like china dolls
All for one then one by one
couldn't survive without my radio

Terrorizing my neighbors with the heavy bass
I keep the suckers in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from
couldn't survive without my radio
Terrorizing my neighbors with the heavy bass
I keep the suckers in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from
Take me back to the muddy water,
Where the bull and the cow don't bother.
Pick up a girl I know won't holler.
Head out of town, watch the sun go
survive without my radio
Terrorising my neighbours with the heavy bass
I keep the suckas in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from the Boulevard
couldn't survive without my radio
Terrorizing my neighbors with the heavy bass
I keep the suckers in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from
to know
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I sing along when I hear it on the radio now

Now that the years gone by
Yeah, now that I'm on my own
Saw you just
Flower girls play lover
Grave games in the courtyard
I heard her screaming like a radio

Flower girls play lover
Grave games in the courtyard
I
As I sit here surrounded by people and lights
Alone with my drink at the bar
You've been here forever, so clear in my mind
I just don't know where
Creek was running by the road
And the Buckeye sun was a-shinin'
I rode my bike down Alum Creek Drive
When I was a boy in Ohio
The English teacher
I sit here surrounded by people and lights
Alone with my drink at the bar
You've been here forever, so clear in my mind
I just don't know where you
I tried going west where the sky meets the sun
Where the edge of the world's always been
As far from this place as a girl gets to run
When her
I'm on the radio with T-Pain
(How's it goin', yea)
It ain't goin' good
My girl ain't doin' her thangs she used to do
And oh, I got just what you
hole in my heart I can't fill

Turn off the parking lights
Down by the river's edge
This is my darkest night, girl
You're swimming in my head

It
beneficial
To the groups that go by three initals
So they try to discredit
They'll dog you with an edit
Print the words the way you never said it
But we gotta
with you, when we talk you can keep it
Girl, you on my mind all the time, its a secret

Baby I'll build you up
Girl if I, never show I have you by my
I like the old ones and I like 'em new
Everything about them fits my attitude
No matter where they're going or where they're from
I like to watch
like a movie star, 
And under the boardwalk by the sea, 
With my baby is where I'll be, 

And when she comes in the spring, 
Her touch can do