The radio, yeah 'Cause you're the girl on the radio The radio, everybody singing 'bout you tonight You're the song on the stereo, the stereo We got you turned up just right It's all rock and roll, and solid gold Flashing lights and rolling smoke Stuck in

Just holding the flashlight He'll never how much he taught me Out in that garage And I guess the stuff that stuck Was more about life than fixing cars But I sure did learn a lot He said son hold it still Keep that beam shining straight He'd have a

What d'you think you're Gonna be doin' next year? How you know you're not Gonna up and die? No doubt... Soon enough your friends Will find you out

Brand new, brand new This new place I got to New world, new sky That's so blue, it's black too New growth, new growth All these fakes I outgrew Blue bands, blue bands Get my cash from drive-thru Boy you're too flash, too flash

Spent most of my youth Out hobo cruising And all I got for proof Is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes So long babe, I got the flashback blues So goodbye nonbeliever Don't you know that I hate to leave here While window shopping through the past I

And I'll get over you over time I guess out of the blue you won't cross my mind That's what they all tell me That's what they say to me Your blue eyes and your black eyelashes The way you looked at life in your funny way Your pale skin and your sexy

Ivan meets G.I. Joe Anything we should know about your change? So you're on the floor at fifty-four Think you can last at the Palace Does your body go to the to and fro? But tonight's the night or didn't you know That Ivan meets G.I. Joe He tried his

My youth is yours My youth, my youth is yours And when the lights start flashing like a photobooth Trippin' on skies, sippin' waterfalls Runaway now and forevermore A truth so loud you can't ignore My youth, my youth, my youth What if, what if we run

Rudy can't fail Rudie can't fail I went to the market to realize my soul First they curse, then they press me till I hurt Sing, Michael, sing On the route of the nineteen bus Hear them sayin' How you get a rude and a reckless?

I'm bout to throw some game, they both one and the same Cupid's the one to blame, say it (make love to me) I'm bout to shed some light, cause each and every night You gotta do it right, what? (fuck, me!) Oh! Oh! Oh! Say it (make love to me) Oh! Oh! Oh!