Make an early air ride then you crash your car

Tripping out on Sunday when you find you're a star

New York on Monday when your LA was fine

So you take another jet stream and get lost in your wine

Everybody wants to be somebody but nobody wants to give the time

Down the line East 65th Street on my mind


CHORUS

Turn on the radio---radio

Sing it everywhere

Turn on the radio---radio

And what do you care

Turn on the radio---radio

There's love in the air

It's just the price you have to pay

For your ride on Saturday

Turn on the radio

The radio

It's just the price you have to pay


Well standing on the corner when she catches your eye

Offers twenty twenty dollars for a twin it's on your mind

So you take another 'Lude' and you shoot another dime

'Cos your money is the power but your ego's on the line

Everybody wants to give the time

To blow your mind

To satisfy your ego


Turn on the radio---radio

Sing it everywhere

Turn on the radio---radio

There's loving in the air

Turn on the radio--radio

And what do you care

The radio---the radio


Good morning, you wake up

The smoke gets in your eyes

You turn on---you listen

It's only you in disguise

But it's the price you have to pay


Turn on the radio---radio

Sing it everywhere

And what do you care

Turn on the radio---radio

There's loving in the air

It's just the price you have to pay

For your ride on Saturday

Turn on the radio

It's just the price you have to pay