Various Artists lyrics
Various Artists lyrics
"AM Radio Lyrics"
Don't Leave The Light On Baby Lyrics
It's been a bloody stupid day My baby called me up to say Don't call me love, don't call me It's not all she said I truly love her but i know I'm bad for her, i'm bad and so At least she may forgive me for my honesty My friend came back from being abroad He was rich and i was overawed His ship came in
"~KHJ Los Angeles!~ Portions of the day's programming are reproduced by means of electrical transcriptions or tape recordings."
You can hear the music on the AM radio
The VCR and the DVD
There wasn't none of that crap back in 1970
We didn't know about a World Wide Web
It was a whole different game being played back when I was a kid
Wanna get down in a cool way
Picture yourself on a beautiful day
Big bell bottoms and groovy long hair
Just walkin' in style with a portable CD player
No, you would listen to the music on the AM radio
Yeah, you could hear the
Flashback, '72
Another summer in the neighborhood
Hangin' out with nothing to do
Sometmes we'd go drivin' around
In my sister's Pinto
Cruisin' with the windows rolled down
We'd listen to the radio station
We were too damn cool to buy the eight track tapes
There wasn't any good time to want to be inside
My mama wanna watch that TV all goddamn night
I'd be in bed with the radio on
I would listen to it all night long
Just to hear my favorite song
You'd have to wait but you could hear it on the AM radio
Yeah, you
I can still hear Mama say ?Boy turn that radio down!?
?Aw, Mom. Not that show again! I don't wanna watch that show! Can't we watch Good Times or Chico and the Man or something cool? Turn it off!"
Things changed back in '75
We were all growing up on the in and the outside
We got in trouble with the police man
We got busted gettin' high in the back of my friend's van
I remember 1977
I started going to concerts and I saw the Led Zeppelin
I got a guitar on Christmas day
I dreamed that Jimmy Page would come from Santa Monica and teach me to play
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There isn't any place that I need to go
There isn't anything that I need to know
I did not learn from the radio
Yeah when things get stupid and I just don't know
Where to find my happy
I listen to my music on the AM radio
You can hear the music on a AM radio
You can hear the music on a AM radio
I like pop, I like soul, I like rock, but I never liked disco
I like pop, I like soul, I like rock, but I never liked disco
We like pop, we like soul, we like rock, but we never liked disco...
No I never liked disco...
It's been a bloody stupid day My baby called me up to say Don't call me love, don't call me It's not all she said I truly love her but i know I'm bad for her, i'm bad and so At least she may forgive me for my honesty My friend came back from being abroad He was rich and i was overawed His ship came in
"~KHJ Los Angeles!~ Portions of the day's programming are reproduced by means of electrical transcriptions or tape recordings."
You can hear the music on the AM radio
The VCR and the DVD
There wasn't none of that crap back in 1970
We didn't know about a World Wide Web
It was a whole different game being played back when I was a kid
Wanna get down in a cool way
Picture yourself on a beautiful day
Big bell bottoms and groovy long hair
Just walkin' in style with a portable CD player
No, you would listen to the music on the AM radio
Yeah, you could hear the
Falling Victim Lyrics
We find ourselves in simple ways, But falling victim to the simple things. Every question brings, Every answer makes another, And coming clean we're finding one another. We're falling to our knees. Breaking pieces left from these, Falling victims - Falling down, We find ourselves alone in every crowd. Let the rest li
music on a AM radioWe find ourselves in simple ways, But falling victim to the simple things. Every question brings, Every answer makes another, And coming clean we're finding one another. We're falling to our knees. Breaking pieces left from these, Falling victims - Falling down, We find ourselves alone in every crowd. Let the rest li
Flashback, '72
Another summer in the neighborhood
Hangin' out with nothing to do
Sometmes we'd go drivin' around
In my sister's Pinto
Cruisin' with the windows rolled down
We'd listen to the radio station
We were too damn cool to buy the eight track tapes
There wasn't any good time to want to be inside
My mama wanna watch that TV all goddamn night
I'd be in bed with the radio on
I would listen to it all night long
Just to hear my favorite song
You'd have to wait but you could hear it on the AM radio
Yeah, you
Hard Time Hustlin Lyrics
(Krayzie - repeat 4X) We hard time, hard time hustlin, hustlin (Chorus) Mama been laid off She ain't workin no mo' Papa been laid off He say things done got slow My brother's been laid off He been locked down for more than two years now (Verse 1: Krayzie) My world is crumblin, time is hard they were before, but
could hear the music on a AM radio(Krayzie - repeat 4X) We hard time, hard time hustlin, hustlin (Chorus) Mama been laid off She ain't workin no mo' Papa been laid off He say things done got slow My brother's been laid off He been locked down for more than two years now (Verse 1: Krayzie) My world is crumblin, time is hard they were before, but
I can still hear Mama say ?Boy turn that radio down!?
?Aw, Mom. Not that show again! I don't wanna watch that show! Can't we watch Good Times or Chico and the Man or something cool? Turn it off!"
Things changed back in '75
We were all growing up on the in and the outside
We got in trouble with the police man
We got busted gettin' high in the back of my friend's van
I remember 1977
I started going to concerts and I saw the Led Zeppelin
I got a guitar on Christmas day
I dreamed that Jimmy Page would come from Santa Monica and teach me to play
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Too Wet to Plow Lyrics
My fondest memories didn't happen on sunny days 'Cause when that summer sun was beating down It was all work and no play Daddy wasn't the only one who used to pray for rain When the smell of a storm would fill the air I'd put that farem in my rear view mirror As the rain soaked the ground, it wa
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Teach me to play...My fondest memories didn't happen on sunny days 'Cause when that summer sun was beating down It was all work and no play Daddy wasn't the only one who used to pray for rain When the smell of a storm would fill the air I'd put that farem in my rear view mirror As the rain soaked the ground, it wa
There isn't any place that I need to go
There isn't anything that I need to know
I did not learn from the radio
Yeah when things get stupid and I just don't know
Where to find my happy
I listen to my music on the AM radio
You can hear the music on a AM radio
You can hear the music on a AM radio
I like pop, I like soul, I like rock, but I never liked disco
I like pop, I like soul, I like rock, but I never liked disco
We like pop, we like soul, we like rock, but we never liked disco...
No I never liked disco...