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One, two This girl in the bedroom doing her homework She's fooled with the locker rooms, she's going berserk One hand has a cigarette resting on the window The other one's twiddling with the radio I dig the talkback but the host drives her nuts Nighttime sounds fine, no ifs or buts It's just some magic, there's still some fun If you don't pay too much attention, I say anyone Who listens to the radio? Who listens to the radio? Who listens to the radio? That's what I'd like to know Who listens to the radio? Guys got his transistor wrapped around his ear He's oblivious to the traffic, it's not really clear It crackles, it clicks, it pops, it starts It's blasting out the top 40 charts AM or FM, I listen to the both of them Listening to the radio since I don't know when Everyone's busy, everyone got somewhere to go But in the background, there's always the radio Who listens to the radio? Who listens to the radio? Who listens to the radio? That's what I'd like to know Who listens to the radio? Girl in her bedroom doing her homework She's fooling with French, but she's going berserk now and One hand has a cigarette resting out her window The other one twiddles with the radio Who listens to the radio? Who listens to the radio? Who listens to the radio? That's what I'd like to know Who listens to the radio? Who listens to the radio? Who listens to the radio? Who listens to the radio? That's what I'd like to know Who listens to the radio? Who listens to the radio? Who listens to the radio? That's what I'd like to know That's what I'd like to know That's what I'd like to know Who listens to the radio?
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