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

I've been rollin', rollin', I can't stop, I can't Oooooo-ooooo-oooooh, aaaah That's why I'm floatin' off that blue pill, blue dream It got me like I-I-I-I-I (straight up) I'm a rockstar rollin', Shabba, I got ranks I'm rollin' off that blue pill, blue

For you I'll always wait I, I love that girl She is the days I can't get over She is the nights that I call home endlessly Caught in the waves of hesitation Lost in the sea of my own doubt endlessly She is my rock and my rolling thunder I've been the

Act a fool - don't need to Pissed off too and Breaking the rules Don't rock 'n roll But this is my american Mama told me stay in

Rock me baby, rock me all night long Rock me baby, honey, rock me all night long I want you to rock me baby like my back ain't got no bone Roll me baby, like you roll a wagon wheel I want you to roll me baby like you roll a wagon wheel Want you to roll

Rock me baby, rock me all night long Rock me baby, honey, rock me all night long I want you to rock me baby like my back ain't got no bone Roll me baby, like you roll a wagon wheel I want you to roll me baby like you roll a wagon wheel Want you to roll

Rock you sweet And if we get on a roll Start feeling something deep Baby just let go And I'll rock you, rock you sweet Just holding your hand, while the sea breeze blows And the waves roll in, swaying those boats Girl it makes me think I'd like to rock

When I land in the sand, where's my greeter? Nothin' but divas, up in my cocina Grab up pan, switch hands, don't just linger Rock & Roll Hall of Fame, not a singer Eating clams, rolling grams Helipad, dizzy by the time I land Helipad, I'm so done with

I rock rock, rock I roll I roll Rock, rock, rock I roll, roll, roll

Gon' make me broke The way you make that tushy roll No I ain't wearin' no cape baby Way you make that tushy roll Betty Crocker, got the cakes baby Come serve it up for me though But tonight I'm your hero (I know, I know) Say she wanna get up Want a nigga