I was flying higher than a kite Babe,
Looked around, no place left to run,
Like a fool lost in the night Babe,
Need advice from any mother's son.
I know it's only a game to you,
I know you're running,
But what can I do.

Turn your radio to on,
And listen to the musicc,
Let the airways take you up,
You know they way to use it.

And now we find ourselves in question,
Any road you say, I'll gladly take.
Just let my music have its freedom,
No politics will help it break,
I know it's only a game to you,
I know you're running,
But what can I do.

Turn your radio to on,
And listen to the music,
Let the airways take you up,
You know the way to use it.

Turn you radio to on,
And listen to the music,
Turn your radio to on.