Are you gonna play me, though, This song was never meant for the radio And I don't have time for a playlist How much will you pay me though? I get in forget the radio spin, I'm just doing my thing, I never had a playlist in my heart, oho Now I need an A

They never learn Of no return The damage is done Just happy to serve Beyond, beyond the point And it's too late

Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Two jumps in a week I bet you think that's pretty clever, don't you boy? Flying on your motorcycle Watching all the ground beneath you drop Kill yourself for recognition Kill yourself to never ever stop You broke

Looking for another you Just looking for another you I'm just looking for another I'm not saying I'm not sorry It's not getting any better When we keep holding on To the best days Just looking for another I'm just looking for another you

I'm gonna stand on a rooftop, climb up a mountaintop Baby, scream and shout I want to sing it on the radio, show it on a video Baby, leave no doubt I want the whole world to know just what I'm all about I love to love you out loud I have always been a

I'm on fire Now I'm hanging ten now baby As I ride your sonic, wave Good God y'all Turn your radios on I'll appear right there, yes I will Turn me up real loud I'm in your ears

With no particular place to go Riding along in my automobile Crusin' and playin' the radio My baby beside me at the wheel I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile My curiosity runnin' wild I was anxious to tell her the way I feel So I told her softly and

Stop whispering, start shouting Dear sir, I have a complaint Doesn't matter anyway And the wise man said I don't want to hear your voice And the thin man said I don't want to hear your voice And they're cursing me And they won't let me be There's nothing

I was (Raised on the radio, raised on the radio, raised on the radio) And the radio played And the radio plays I remember riding shotgun in daddy's Chevrolet, We'd crank up the pioneers, and we'd sing away, Sometimes he'd let me take the wheel and we'd

You can buy your hair if it won't grow You can buy all the make up that M.A.C. can make You can fix your nose if he says so But if you can't look inside you Find out who am I too Be in the position to make me feel so Damn unpretty My outsides look cool