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My Radio
by Curt Chambers
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Momma tried to raise me without sin
Cross around my neck, keep it tucked in
Daddy from the south, he's a kingpin
So I gotta a wild side you can't fence in
Stetson with my Jordans, ya, I'm going off
Catching all them eyes at the candy shop
Girl, you can roll with me when I hit block
Burning up them speakers like it's woodstock
You'll catch me
Roll a Philly thru the city
Singing pretty, Conway Twitty
Switch to Biggie, back to Diffie
If you with me
Girl we can crack it open
Keep it smokin
Got us showing
Sweet emotion
You can be the star of the show
Just don't touch my radio
Night is moving fast like a greyhound
Catching all your vibes like a Touchdown
Junk up in your trunk, slide it over now
Let you knock me out like Manny Pacquiao
Girl I'll be your King if we playing chess
Keep it locked in and forget the rest
If you wanna drive, baby, be my guest
But I'mma set the mood, I don't take requests
You'll catch me
Roll a Philly thru the city
Singing pretty, Conway Twitty
Switch to Biggie, back to Diffie
If you with me
Girl we can crack it open
Keep it smokin
Got us showing
Sweet emotion
You can be the star of the show
Just don't touch my radio
You can be the star of the show
Girl you know just how to bring the smoke
When I breathe you in I won't let go
Yo, just don't touch my radio
You'll catch me
Roll a Philly thru the city
Singing pretty, Conway Twitty
Switch to Biggie, back to Diffie
If you with me
Girl we can crack it open
Keep it smokin
Got us showing
Sweet emotion
You can be the star of the show
Just don't touch my radio
Momma tried to raise me without sin
Cross around my neck, keep it tucked in
Daddy from the south, he's a kingpin
So I gotta a wild side you can't fence in
Stetson with my Jordans, ya, I'm going off
Catching all them eyes at the candy shop
Girl, you can roll with me when I hit block
Burning up them speakers like it's woodstock
You'll catch me
Roll a Philly thru the city
Singing pretty, Conway Twitty
Switch to Biggie, back to Diffie
If you with me
Girl we can crack it open
Keep it smokin
Got us showing
Sweet emotion
You can be the star of the show
Just don't touch my radio
Night is moving fast like a greyhound
Catching all your vibes like a Touchdown
Junk up in your trunk, slide it over now
Let you knock me out like Manny Pacquiao
Girl I'll be your King if we playing chess
Keep it locked in and forget the rest
If you wanna drive, baby, be my guest
But I'mma set the mood, I don't take requests
You'll catch me
Roll a Philly thru the city
Singing pretty, Conway Twitty
Switch to Biggie, back to Diffie
If you with me
Girl we can crack it open
Keep it smokin
Got us showing
Sweet emotion
You can be the star of the show
Just don't touch my radio
You can be the star of the show
Girl you know just how to bring the smoke
When I breathe you in I won't let go
Yo, just don't touch my radio
You'll catch me
Roll a Philly thru the city
Singing pretty, Conway Twitty
Switch to Biggie, back to Diffie
If you with me
Girl we can crack it open
Keep it smokin
Got us showing
Sweet emotion
You can be the star of the show
Just don't touch my radio