Lyrics:
liked the same bands
We liked the same clothes
Yeah, we told each other that we were the wildest
The wildest things we'd ever seen
Now I wished you
in the radio
I dream on my TV
Dislocation Dislocation
I am fading out in stereo
I don't remember me
Dislocation Dislocation
Telling lies
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
liked the same bands
We liked the same clothes
Yeah, we told each other that we were the wildest
The wildest things we'd ever seen
Now I wished you
a band
Get on a bus, try your luck out here in Radioland
Radioland, Radioland
Radioland, Radio, Johnny and June
Radioland, Radioland
Radioland,
His footprints can be found
On the graves of dead young soldiers
On the amber covered plains
Killed by radio-active rains
And his traces
I can't tell you anything 'cause you already know
I should block you on the gram and just let you go
I'm too focused on my bands like a radio
I'm too
hand
Radio's playing a tune from the country
Fiddle and an old time band
Race with the moon to the edge of the water
Down in Mary's land
Down in
She had a white wedding one hundred guests and a four piece band
But she's as sad as Sunday the groom's as cold as a snowman's hand
But out
Welcome to the Grand illusion
Come on in and see what's happening
Pay the price, get your tickets for the show
The stage is set, the band starts
A crystal vision, a premonition
Would find me shining underneath those hot lights
And I'd daydream in school with far away eyes
Living the words of the radio
five and dime
One of the boys in Eddie's band took a shine to Rita's hands
So Eddie ran off with the bass man's wife
Oh, but he was back by June,
and being cool
With a six pack and the radio
We didn't need no place to go
Remember at the prom that night
You and me we had a fight
But the band they
He wears a Harley Jacket and a kiss me smile.
Through his steel blue eyes I can see for miles.
He digs big band music and the Rolling Stones.
But we
cool
With a six pack and the radio
We didn't need no place to go
Remember at the prom that night
You and me we had a fight
But the band they
Welcome to the Grand illusion
Come on in and see what's happening
Pay the price, get your tickets for the show
The stage is set, the band starts
and your girl, with this record on your radio or stereo, I don't know
I love you so is what you'll be sayin, while this record's playin
You reminiscing
woo
Top Jimmy, he's the king
Jimmy on the television, famous people on there with him
Jimmy on the news at five
Jimmy on the radio and even
woo
Top Jimmy, he's the king
Jimmy on the television, famous people on there with him
Jimmy on the news at five
Jimmy on the radio and even
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
Born and raised in a prairie town
Just a kid full of dreams
We didn't have much but an old radio
Music came from places we'd never been
Growing
school
Visual arts debating team captain
And the marching band
Now you found a fine position
On the airwaves of my radio
And in my mind
Radio lady talks
Tell me whatever happened to the radio?
Do they still play the songs you wanna hear on the stereo?
Do you still like the bands you liked a year
grooving up the town
Stevie's Superstition, has the crown
Listening to the radio
The radio is buzzing
Full of funky bands
It's really stereo
Radio radio
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