My baby's always listenin' to the radio It don't matter if it's jazz or opera or a disco show I don't know what to do, my head is in pain 'Cause that radio music is about to drive me insane
[Chorus] I want rock 'n' roll on my radio Music that a-makes you wanna go cat go Radio deejays show us some balls And give us red hot rock 'n' roll
She tunes into the station with the ugliest noise I truly hate the sounds that she enjoys It's punk, it's heavy metal, it's acid and rap Hell, but I'm a rocker and I don't go for that crap
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When I get home from work in the afternoon What I really want is listen to a rockin' tune But the radio's full of junk, it can't be denied, oh yeah Hey mister deejay, I'm asking you, where's your pride?
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If I get my own radiostation, here's what I'll do I'll sack all the disco lovers, they ain't got a clue I ain't gonna hire a soul without ducktail hair, oh yeah It's gonna be non-stop rock 'n' roll on the air-air-airTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
