Lyrics:
Singing all the while
Turn the radio on
Turn the radio up
Everything else moves by so slow
Last night I fell in love
Fell in love with the radio
uniform are all goin' wrong
So every night it be the same song
Dead man, dead man on the radio
(Police can't help you no)
Dead man, dead man
make the most of what we have together
So turn the radio on and hold my hand all night long
And if you think you can’t dance just lose yourself
Sellout by the Oddz
Fifty seven million more times... in a row!
Last night my girlfriend asked me why
(on the radio) they don't play me on MTV
I guess I
On the limb cut down in the middle of the night caught in a trap
Cursed by the crown of the wandering man who was never coming back
Stuck
I don't want to let another minute get by
They're slipping through our fingers but we're ready to fly
The night'll be our cover and we'll huddle
the pipe line
Yo shit ain't lie mine
My diamonds light up at night time
Y'all niggas ain't getting money it must be tex time
Y'all hoes out here
Sayin', ""Go down, you murderer, go down.""
Tim Evans pleaded innocent
And he swore by Him on high,
That he never killed his own dear wife
Nor caused his
conscious I have the power to attract any and everything you write with words"
ct first i thought i was hearing things but the television and radio were off
God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy and Chrissy
We was kissin
This is all
Mind body soul
9 shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread
Woke up this morning 10 o'clock or so
And B2K is on my radio
And my head still hurting from late last night
'Cause my shorty did my braids too tight
it's just another Friday Night
[Chorus]
Ride around with our song on the radio
No plan, going anywhere we wanna go
Making memories that gon' last
Black or White playing on my radio, echoes all night long
Black or White playing on my radio, echoes all night long
If we could be as one, not divided by
Lalala everybody sing the stupidest song
On the radio look at me I'm on MTV
In the cheesiest video you'll ever see
Last night a DJ died
He took his life
could go get lost
Lost down some old back road
Lost in a song on the radio
Lost in your deep blue eyes
I don't care if we spend all night
Lost by
toss your clothes like a salad
When it's all over put your vote in my ballot (what?)
It's my diner, I'm Mel, and you're Alice
Spend a night, in Little
got up in the night
Khi tỉnh giấc mỗi đêm, anh luôn nhận được cuộc gọi từ em
You’re telling me lonely and you need me by your side
Em nói rằng
of his love of games
(He finished his set that night
By retreating to play
Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now
As he spots
The original Pong, Super
how I spend all my days
In the black and white trash city
I find my way by myself, don’t try to trick me
Get out of the way, there is no place for pity
your songs on the radio TURN UP.
Turn Up!
Tell me what you want
this aint no time to front
We can do it all night long.
Turn Up!
Tell me what you like
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was
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