On Charley Patton highway The mist, the rain, the mud Somewhere east of Tunica And I'm close to giving up My car goes round in circles The road remains the same For help and consolation I'll turn it on again Turn it up Turn it up
Alone with disconnection And not a lonesome word I reach out to the radio And the clinically disturbed "Give it up," the man says Surrender and be saved He'll drive away your demons His help is on the way
Turn it up Oh turn it up! Ah, ah, ah, ah
I'm lost inside America And I'm turning inside out I'm turning into someone else I heard so much about I'm blinded by the neon The righteous and the might
I'm stuck inside the radio Turn it on and let me out
A touch of serendipity A little stroke of luck The radio inside this car Brings guidance from above The smallest contribution Will keep me in safe hands I'm calling 1-800 I ain't leaving it to chance
Turn it up Turn it up Ah, ah (Turn it up) (Ah) Turning into someone else I heard so much aboutTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
