Yeah, punch my card at five o'clock

Friday night and I'm ready to rock

Hit the switch, spin the dial

Can't find nothing with a rockin' style



Something's wrong with my radio

It says slow down, I say go

They might stare, but baby I don't care

We're gonna rock rock rock



Grease my hair count my dough

Tell that D.J. where to go

Try to listen for a little while

But long-haired music it cramps my style



Something's wrong with my radio

It says slow down, I say go

They might stare, but baby I don't care

We're gonna rock rock rock



Well hunk my horn in jumps my gal

Just one look and it straightens her curls

Radio is off I have a hunch

Radio station is out to lunch



Something's wrong with my radio

It says slow down but I say go

They might stare, but baby I don't care

We're gonna rock rock rock



Something's wrong with my radio

Something's wrong with my radio

Oooh, there is something wrong with my radio

Something's wrong with my radio

They might stare, but baby I don't care

We're gonna rock rock rock

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