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Gimme a new single
 Make me a new baby
 Gonna eat all the candy while you straddle and lay me
 Gonna to know all the words before you come on top
 And I sing them back at you while you try to nap
 While the world rides on, we're so happy to be listening to our radio
 Our saviour, oh
 While the world melts on down we're so happy to be listening to our radio, now break it on down slow
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Now don't you look good sucking american dick
 You're so surprised they like you
 You're so cute and so quick
 Singin' I've got the moves of a tv queen
 Folk girl hero in a magazine
 Faking the truth in a new pop song
 Don't you wanna sing along
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Highway blues and gasoline fumes, it's all I seem to make while I'm playin' my tunes
 I know the rules
 I ask for it too
 But I just keep on yelling, keep on running, never stopping
 Do you got the moves to make it stick yeah to get the cliques yeah
 Technicolor our every move
 Can you keep them coming like a machine yeah
 The old Blue Jean, yeah
 What can we do to get you on the news?
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, wait till they forget you though, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 
 Gimme a new single
 Make me a new baby
 Gonna eat all the candy while you straddle and lay me
 Gonna to know all the words before you come on top
 And I sing them back at you while you try to nap
 While the world rides on, we're so happy to be listening to our radio
 Our saviour, oh
 While the world melts on down we're so happy to be listening to our radio, now break it on down slow
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Now don't you look good sucking american dick
 You're so surprised they like you
 You're so cute and so quick
 Singin' I've got the moves of a tv queen
 Folk girl hero in a magazine
 Faking the truth in a new pop song
 Don't you wanna sing along
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Highway blues and gasoline fumes, it's all I seem to make while I'm playin' my tunes
 I know the rules
 I ask for it too
 But I just keep on yelling, keep on running, never stopping
 Do you got the moves to make it stick yeah to get the cliques yeah
 Technicolor our every move
 Can you keep them coming like a machine yeah
 The old Blue Jean, yeah
 What can we do to get you on the news?
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, wait till they forget you though, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 
 Gimme a new single
 Make me a new baby
 Gonna eat all the candy while you straddle and lay me
 Gonna to know all the words before you come on top
 And I sing them back at you while you try to nap
 While the world rides on, we're so happy to be listening to our radio
 Our saviour, oh
 While the world melts on down we're so happy to be listening to our radio, now break it on down slow
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Now don't you look good sucking american dick
 You're so surprised they like you
 You're so cute and so quick
 Singin' I've got the moves of a tv queen
 Folk girl hero in a magazine
 Faking the truth in a new pop song
 Don't you wanna sing along
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Highway blues and gasoline fumes, it's all I seem to make while I'm playin' my tunes
 I know the rules
 I ask for it too
 But I just keep on yelling, keep on running, never stopping
 Do you got the moves to make it stick yeah to get the cliques yeah
 Technicolor our every move
 Can you keep them coming like a machine yeah
 The old Blue Jean, yeah
 What can we do to get you on the news?
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, wait till they forget you though, slave to the radio
 3.30
 Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
 3.30
 

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Duration
03:32
Tempo
120 BPM

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