Lyrics:
I know in my mind that I'm in love with you
Please don't waste my time
Watering dead roses, dead roses, dead roses
Watering dead roses, dead roses,
don't fight
The love before was dying
Forget his lies
Feels good forgiving
Want you by my side
Take my hand darling
So turn on the radio (oh oh)
sick
Sometimes i'm feeling so strange sick
Can't get control of my brain sick
My mental suffers in pain sick.
Love is only what changes it, Loves a gun
you be down to ride
You by my side I just hope you no thot
Keep it real low so don't get it to hot
They in our business they love what we got
Everyone
my ears when my teenage tears did flow my R.A.D.I.O.
she was my rock island line my diggy liggy lo my red red wine my love is a rose
why I walk
Teach we come to teach we come to teach the nation
Lyrically, lyrically inspiration
Love and nuff unity with lots of education
We'll take it by
Justa 'nother love song, on the radio...
Here we go...
Justa 'nother love song, on the radio...
Hey...
Oh, it was twilight time
We were riding
You more
Heal my broken heart by showing me you love The Lord
Don't turn off your radio 'cause I want hear
All my favorite songs
Don't turn off your
This moment I can't let it go let it go
Your stuck in my head like a song like a song
That's playing on the radio radio
I'm swinging like it's
you ain't able
Drug paraphernalia on top the
Table in my home
She text me "I love you" then she
Tell me it was a typo
No more, no more, no more, no
alone
You make me think that I live with a ghost
But my love still grows
[Chorus]
Once in awhile, making you smile
By singing with the radio
It's not personal, it's strictly personal
Baby you got me on my damn knees
Understand i don't i don't owe you anything
Most time fly by you make me
Clock radio wakes me up from my dreams
This bathroom floor's feeling cold on my feet
But I keep the rhythm by brushing my teeth to the radio
I hear are our favourite songs on the Radio.
I'm hounded by the Radio.
Our love played out in Stereo.
We fell in love to our favourite songs
Than a obstetrician
They gonna hate my looks
Fall in love with my diction
Going through lotta depression
No need to mention
Waiting for me to back down
my car
There's a band playing on the radio
With a rhythm of rhyming guitars
They playing Oh Yeah on the radio
And so came to be our song
And so
my car
There's a band playing on the radio
With a rhythm of rhyming guitars
They playing Oh Yeah on the radio
And so came to be our song
to a movie show
When the music is here in my car
There's a band playing on the radio
With a rhythm of rhyming guitars
They playing Oh Yeah on the radio
to a movie show
When the music is here in my car
There's a band playing on the radio
With a rhythm of rhyming guitars
They playing Oh Yeah on the radio
on Fred Allen's radio show
(47) Frederick Delius: 1862-1934
English classical composer one of the
Earliest to be influenced by
African American music
(48)
by my pop i'll pop
I'll chop if i work
If the only thing soft is my cock
The road is still rough it's like rock uhh
It's only me jumping in my bus
Listening to the radio
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Everything's gonna be alright
Oh
It's gonna get better better better better
I'm standing by my window
(I'm standing by
on now and I know that I oughta
Hold her hand, let my love pour dance on the dance floor
If you can't dance, baby, I can show you
Jus' clap yo' hand
to the greats by twenty twenty-seven
Put a stamp on that, niggas go behind your back
Fake shit, I ain't into that
Bringing lame shit in my life, you could take it
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