I got no friends, I’m my own queen, but i’m living living on the the radio, That’s my
Stone river eyes, And a lonely heart, If i’m living on the they won’t tear me apart.
10 stems and roses on the tree, 10 stems and lonely nights, But you’ve still got me, On the road, Road paved in
you must believe, Baby you must be free, Keep living on, living on the radio, That’s my
Baby you’ve gotta friend, And so many little monsters, yeah. Keep living on, living the radio.
And when there’s nowhere to go, And your friends are gone, And you only got daddy to call, It will be all right, honey. ‘Cause your songs are on the radio.
‘Cause sure to miss all the caviar, the champagne and the out shows, But it will be all right honey, Cause your songs are on the radio.